There are times I think I will go absolutely mad if I have to endure another day. I wish I could hide in the night.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
The Split-Second Meet-and-Fade
Sixth of November,
I saw you, and
I utterly
could not
believe it
My heart
frantically pounding
in its fragile cavity
fell out of my body and onto the ground - splattering
red
I completely froze
into non-recognition,
failing to know what to do, I was so tempted to tap on your shoulder, but
I had nothing to say,
so I lost you
I saw you, and
I utterly
could not
believe it
My heart
frantically pounding
in its fragile cavity
fell out of my body and onto the ground - splattering
red
I completely froze
into non-recognition,
failing to know what to do, I was so tempted to tap on your shoulder, but
I had nothing to say,
so I lost you
Pins and Needles
It's 4:00 AM in New York, and the temperature is, not surprisingly, a December kind of subzero.
I wish I could fall asleep, but my mind is too busily trying to file away all the worries that have piled up on my desk. I can barely stand the sound of my own voice right now - I need the quiet.
Right this moment, this world is too brutal a place for someone like me.
I wish I could fall asleep, but my mind is too busily trying to file away all the worries that have piled up on my desk. I can barely stand the sound of my own voice right now - I need the quiet.
Right this moment, this world is too brutal a place for someone like me.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
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