Grim
Grim...
are my thoughts from morning sky to darkening evenings.
the insane images that come to life in my dreams.
what I picture when I look at this world.
Grim...
is what I see in my eyes as they stare back from the mirror.
is the redolence I smell in a beautiful flower.
is all the love I have ever felt.
If found to be copied or stolen the theif will have his or her hands cut off and their eyes will be ripped from their head
