Saturday, March 19, 2011

treading water

when i write
now, i write for
people who
can't read. you think
everything will never
be alright but it will
be. these things that
are my fault, i will
fix them. we don't
have to feel this sick
forever.

"sunny weather will influence
whether you are smiling," he
said, "but not the color
of your eyes." if i'd known this
explanation for independence, i
wouldn't have failed before... but
now we need to talk about you.

1 comment:

Coweh said...

this is so beautiful