you really caught up
seems a little wierd
what are you doing here
last thing you'd really want
is to work out another year
my head is numb like a sunless day dazed in the fading sea of a language that slides away the very meaning and feeling of fleeting dreaming screaming scattered hopes across a skyscape are blurred as any lesson learned or taught this moment ought this opportunity bought enought time to find the realization of mind missing mine stealing signs looking blind across the climb a struggle another a lover a blunder and thunder strikes out and echoed doubts melt the certainty of routes i ought to take a mistake these days worth a lifetime of lazy apathy that brings nothing new blue or black heart attacks broken laughs react to permanent suprise for the rest of my life i wonder what should we do with the people we are done with? what should we do with the memories we are left with?
posted by fillshe @ 6:06 PM
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