Thursday, January 19, 2012

I could have died today
if it hadn't been for sam

As much as I'd like to leave,
there are better ways to die
and what right have I got anyway?
I'd be wasting my grandmother's money
in her efforts to give me an education
money (blood, sweat and tears)


so I wouldn't

                    f
                        a
                             l
                                 l
between the
c r a c k s

cracks, crevices, crevites
emptiness, voids and empty spaces
that's all I've become



this weird hurt/pain,
it's eating me alive

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