impressionable thoughts disposable emotional By stumathews on Monday, January 21, 2008 my worries storm my concious – life escapes out my eyes and my mind empties like a siringe in to the dustbin of life. deeper my ideas are dying, my ears seep love, my tears leak sadness and my heart weeps for forgiveness. Related Previous Post Next Post Related Posts impressionable thoughts Time impressionable thoughts Still beautiful impressionable thoughts Dead