RECKLESS PT3

Sunday…

Jesus! I cry sharply as the pain shoots through my hand. Who knew such a cut could cause a great deal of pain. I release a string of curses as a new pain surges through me when I attempt to move my hand once more. I have to admit that I cannot handle this. The slightest of movement brought tears to my eyes, yet I felt numb

I SAY

I say left, you say right

I say ugly, you say interesting

I say the world, you say our world

I say no, you say yes

I say the future, you say today

I say peace, you say war. 

THANKFUL

Honey…

You are a dream come true

You lighten up my heart

You take away my bad moods

Replacing them with happiness