Carpeted persona’s laid and weeping. The wear and tear part of societal reaping. Strip the layers bare until what you are seeking is pure gold roadways to lands filled with leaping. or whatever… I am pretty sure that is how Dorothy found the yellow brick road.
I feel the sadness in this piece.. very well written~ J
I see that, but I also see hope in it.
Carpeted persona’s laid and weeping. The wear and tear part of societal reaping. Strip the layers bare until what you are seeking is pure gold roadways to lands filled with leaping. or whatever… I am pretty sure that is how Dorothy found the yellow brick road.
She hit her head after drinking kerosene
To answer your question, me too