Friday, September 3, 2010

Part 2.


I'm kicking and screaming. Pulling a tantrum. Like the time you kicked him out of our home. All for different reasons now. Why am I so disappointed? I feel so let down. I'm losing all my defensives. I've run out of weapons to fight with. The guns pointed straight at me now. Just pull the trigger; it would hurt less.

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  1. I love the feeling in this,. You have a beautiful way of linking images with suitable entries. It adds a lot!

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