Friday, May 11, 2012
Shudder me off.
Guardian, can you keep me quiet in my mind?
Cause voices only seem to grow like a tumor and my thoughts never find its way.
It doesn’t know how far is afar. It just goes on and on like a road one can’t follow.
May be, Guardian, if you shudder me off without letting me known, then, only my thoughts will be petrified.
And then only, I can sleep better.