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I'll be sad tomorrow
wild… was the hypnotizing glare behind her stare she could easily seduce a lost lamb in the forest thirsty for the blood of a raven protected in a pack of wolves… and yet full moons couldn’t bring enough light into her darkness so she chose to cloak herself in the sorrow of tomorrow’s that never came
The ashes of home
I no longer search for heaven in the shadows that demons cast in the darkness, upon the ghosts of yesterdays or the echoes of tomorrows. I know how it feels to have silence grip my throat and how it vibrates when I scream into paper cups, the resonance of forgotten romance as it glistens upon the skin… as my body purges the memories from every cell within. I know… now… that all of this means nothing. yesterday … tomorrow…the absence of something. nothing-ness lasts in the moment of now and now is the presence of gifts given to a youth that knows not how to appreciate an empty locket filled with memories that never last. So I peel them back, the layers of time… of flesh to bone… and birth a new star from the ashes of home. - jodee
