Numb

I can feel it burn As it travels through My veins, infecting Everything that comes in contact Soon I won't feel Much of anything -Kel Dayheart

Quote of the Week #38

"When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings." -Dean Jackson People don't like change but don't let that stop you for changing for the better. -Kel Dayheart

Spring Forward

The bright colors of spring Are upon us once more Eating up the cold grey winter Until we barely remember Those bitter nights -Kel Dayheart

Earworm

The guitar fades Into the background But the rhythm Stays Repeating in my mind Repeating in my mind Repeating until it's stuck -Kel Dayheart

Lean to the Bone

Prowling in the concrete jungle Lean and mean As you skulk around All the fat cats Going for scraps, unwanted To somehow make it In this cold place I call a life -Kel Dayheart

Curved Line

Your smile is flat two-dimensional without depth without feeling   Your smile is cold arctic without warmth without care -Kel Dayheart

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