I was happy once
I am sure of it
days slip away from me
memories fade
but the longing remains
it sure is quiet here at my apartment. I haven't been truly alone in years. eight I think. I am not quite sure what to do with myself anymore. I have a blog on myspace that I write in quite often. It helps to ease some of my lonliness.
blue pieces of me
I see them everywhere
in the window
in the street
in the light floating down across the room
I want to grab them
put them together
make them whole…
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Posted on March 28, 2009 at 5:26pm —