Shuffling Bricks
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
For seven weeks I'd been telling myself, If you can just get to that night. If you can just get.... Last night was that night.
Why does everything ache when you thought that only your head would be tired?
I look for words. It's like shuffling bricks. Like fighting the barricade of traffic on a smeary night.
3 comments:
Even when it's not the car kind of crash it can still feel like it. I hope you recuperate soon. Until then, take care of you.
Hope all is well and you are now able to rest and relax.
I look for words. It's like shuffling bricks
Sometimes a read something that resonates at a soul level. This did!
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