Hey hunn. Long time no talk. Email me or something.
Now to the poem:
It was marvellous as is all things Aylee. The poem reminds me soo much of myself. Its not alwasy the important things but the meaningless things tht worry me and drive me crazy. Like the other day i stepped on a flower and i got upset over it! A FLOWER. Eh well.. yea.. I liked the beginning the best. Part that appealed to me most.
In my mind,
its the little things,
joining, and merging,
that create the wall of sadness,