Heartbroken

garden--what i want
2003-02-16 - 1:04 p.m.

Staring through the garden

gate i talk to the moon

to myself and

the orchids

who suffer silently for their beauty

how i admire their peace and dignity

i am but a shadow

falling short of perfection

evetyday and scraping my knees on

the ground

break me apart in the garden

break me to make me perfect