I don't remember today but I do remember sleeping. I don't remember you but you're the reason I am weeping. I don't remember what you said last night, but I remember that it stung. And I don't remember dying but I remember that you killed me. I wish I wasn't in this place. That we were in a faraway time. That there wasn't a reason to care to rhyme. I wish that there wasn't anymore dust. I wish that what you thought wasn't always a must. I've become so frustrated with every dismal thing. I've become so hardened to whatever cry over. I've become so extreme in my thinking, and I can't stand it at all. I'm so critical and I feel just too small.
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