I wait alone
to confide in silence
as thoughts turn back
in hollow hope
(I shouldn't have come)
What an idiot...
Pathetic sentinel
so stupid...
I wait alone
even though
I shouldn't
and I hate my
dependancies
my need
my subtle ache
this pen...
And the words
I write
useless...
meaningless...
dead.
as I
wait alone.














Comments
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Never say never.
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"I saw this field that grew perfection, full of things you do..." -Boxcarracer: "Watch The World"
"Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during a moment."
-Carl Sandburg
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Never say never.
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"I saw this field that grew perfection, full of things you do..." -Boxcarracer: "Watch The World"
"Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during a moment."
-Carl Sandburg
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"I saw this field that grew perfection, full of things you do..." -Boxcarracer: "Watch The World"
"Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during a moment."
-Carl Sandburg
You know what gets me through 'em? Going back to something I'd forgotten about or given up on a long time ago (like reading Calvin & Hobbes, for example), and revisiting the old memories. It usually eliminates the 'blah'-ness and puts everything back in perspective.
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Never say never.
--
"I saw this field that grew perfection, full of things you do..." -Boxcarracer: "Watch The World"
"Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during a moment."
-Carl Sandburg
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Never say never.
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