zombiedoc's blog
Dear Child,
Dear Child,
Hear I am, looking down at you; waiting for you to talk (acknowledge) me; wondering why you're ignoring me
My Dear Child,
refuse
i refuse to be quiet
i refuse to be silenced
i refuse to do nothing,( but sit back and watch)
i'll do whatever i please
i refuse to be tied down
refuse to be beat down
Since that day....
It feels (felt) as if something died inside
when you said you didn't want to talk anymore
when you walked straight out that door
said you had to much going