Friday, March 5, 2010

tug

Sometimes I get this feeling like I'm on the brink of panic, like somebody has tied string around my ribs and they're gently, gently pulling, I can feel the worry, agitation, dread and fear swirling around in my chest and I know that there is nothing I can do about it.

And then something bad happens. Every time.



photo credit - popsongs

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