Thursday, December 31, 2009

It's only fear that makes you run.

 Fight tomorrow what held you down today.

 Because the eye of the liar will make you burn in desire.

Fear not what you don't yet understand, because that scar will teach a lesson you'll never forget.

I mean, ignite the night if it's worth the light--see if the stove is on.

I'm trying to explain that I've been there before and I don't want to go back again. 

These demons believin' the worst part of me; it's blasphemy.

But, why worry--most things don't matter. 

Do it. 

~Ms. White 

(11:59 pm)