Thursday, December 23, 2004

Forgiving History

Ripples in the sands of time,
echo even through the mouth of mimes.
Even things mustard seed small,
can cause heartaches and cause a fall.

Frozen memories in a still frame,
can still reflect the scars of pain.
Mistakes of certain inexperience,
will not undo no matter how you yearn.

The best way to let wounds heal,
is to forget them like you never knew.
So love the person who stabbed your back,
or forever be at each others necks.



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

HELLO!
haven't been com'g here for a really long time,
sorry yeah.
anyway, thanks for all the books. :]

December 16, 2005 at 4:31 PM  

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