June 1, 08
Far off in the distance;
I see us getting along
You'll smile like you did...
Before-
The day before we met
Our bodies together
Before-
You realized how much
I really loved and trusted
Right before-
You turned an adolescent
Cheeky smile into a leer
Not seeing as I stare;
Stumbling out of the car
I wonder how long it takes
To kill me.
I Believe in Beautiful Words
About Me
- Color Changed
- "I write like people doodle and sing in the shower. All the time, anything, yet always seemingly less than adequate." -Me. Blogs are here for me to put random thoughts And for random people to read? That seems idiotic and futile. What do I gain from my out-put? Surely you gain nothing from this in-put If I keep rambling on and on, will you keep reading? That seems foolish. Why are you wasting time? And why am I? . (Not all poetry may be listed in the right order or writing, follow the dates at the beginning of each writing. Inconvenience I know- Oh well-)
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