Come Morning I Found The Day As

Beautiful Women Are Always Drawn To Men They Think Will Keep Them Beautiful.

I Will Walk Heavy, And I Will Walk Strange.

Sublime Is Something You Choke On After A Shot Of Tequila.

So Often I Wonder Whether It Is My Right To Capitalize, As I Feel, So Often, On The Grief Of Others. But Then I Justify, In My Own Particular Thoughts, By Feeling That I Can Contribute A Little To The Understanding Of What Others Are Going Through; Then There Is Reason For Doing It.

Here Then At Long Last Is My Darkness. No Cry Of Light, No Glimmer, Not Even The Faintest Shard Of Hope To Break Free Across The Hold.