Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Writing Dark Moments

Words turn into serrated black claws ripping their way across the page.
Dark moments, exhausting the pen, muddy blood of emotion.
I should be afraid to write them, but my will is to pull your heart out and show you it beating, dripping in my palm... so you can see it, feel it, and perceive the pain that I write. My only fear is that you won't.

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