Thursday, January 31, 2013
like a blank slate- waiting to be written upon.
stinking eyes and a dizzy head.
the cutting wind blazing through the naked trees- just stand there.
deep breaths- caving chest- it still hurts at night.
everything is fine in the darkest blue of the starless sky.
everything is fine.
there's a stranger in the mirror.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
i look back at an old me
i look back at that young me, that old me.
that silly old, young fool.
i recognize the mistakes, i've dealt with the regret.
later rather than sooner, i moved on.
and now i don't know where to go.
and i know thats ok.
cos' i'm here living and loving right.
i have nothing left to say.
and everything left to give.