This is a home for my heart...a distant refuge for my spirit, away from the madding crowd and the masquerades that we live. This is where everything is unveiled and nothing is compromised.
24 July 2009
SHATTERED....
To tell and make this easier for myself..or make it even more harder?
the little things that apparently may not even be visible
they are the crushed glass on which I walk everyday
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