Monday, 4 May 2009

[excerpt]

And all I want to do is scream, and scream, and scream.
Over and over till there’s nothing left of my voice but a pathetic croak to signify that it’s all over.
That there’s nothing left.
And then maybe everything will be okay.

2 comments:

MITA DIRAN said...

besides your words being undoubtedly true, can i just mention how i love the way these fonts are presented? artsy. i like.

mousharilla said...

saying it in the way it sounds in my head :D