Rise and Fall

Posted: December 9, 2008

 The rise and fall. Spiraling low and wide. Spiraling out of nowhere. Spiraling into everything that comes to me. My ability to reason ceases. The only thought I have is to get even. My ability to lash out is unquestionable. My brain has never stopped building these bridges that cross to my  oblivion. Don’t let them know what I hold in my hands.