Monday, January 24, 2011

the city

The city is a big place for a girl like me.

Everything lurking in the corners.

The lights; blinding.

The traffic; suffocating.

The people; ferocious, in all the wrong ways.

Not a warm spirit within sight.

The street curb is where i fell.

What if the tv devils are true?

The rapists, murderers, and convicts..

What if they all come to get me?

The cold surrounds me

It reminds me:
I'm alone now.