shattered

and fed up
sad
and broken
lost
and late
for everything

sing, sing

i've been learning to sing
it's quite a technical business

i feel toned each time i go to a class

loving it

concert coming up

this is a bit of a scare

trusting in the heavens that i
can do it

bee tray all

betrayal
one of the most
deadly
of the dark destructive
arts

for those who
are
unaware
there are many traps

i vow to fall into them no more
i vow to cleanse the lair
that has left an open door
to my soul
or
more like
to my feelings

i felt burnt
a feel dirty
i am puzzled
and
tired
beyond
measure

goodnight
blog
keep me safe
and all those i love
xoxo