Been spending loadsa time in the library the past couple of days...and as usual, my head's been somewhere else and I want to do anything but study! So, here's the:
Poem of the Day:

Wounded? Fallen?

My Personal Hell,
My Prison Cell,
The recesses of my mind.
I plumbed its depths,
For days on end.
To leave the past behind.
But truth be told,
I feel so old,
My broken heart won't mend.

Tim'05


Choonage: Portishead - Roads