Why do I always do this to myself? Scary movie onscreen, my pick for the evening, but I’m the one hiding my face and closing my eyes. Most of the time it isn’t the images that bother me, but the noise. Surely some of that…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Why do I always do this to myself? Scary movie onscreen, my pick for the evening, but I’m the one hiding my face and closing my eyes. Most of the time it isn’t the images that bother me, but the noise. Surely some of that…