by Jacki Dec 9, 2004
category :
Dark, fantasy /
other
Wrestling with life, |
by Jacki
For me this poem represents a poets mind. A poisoned womb tainted hollow....our mind our insanity....our insomnia that a lot of us suffer from. I just wanted to point that out. This is of course just my version of the poem, but I’m sure you all can take it as you see fit. |
sweet! check my poems out please!!! |