do we need to lie in a graveyard
and be silence?
yes.
the first person i’d discussed
about the best way to kill oneself
is the person i’d killed myself for.
self-worth:
worth nothing.
you said
something nice and wonderous is made known
and it should not be hidden from your view.
- you see it as the life.
- i see it as you and me.
sometimes you give hopeless
a whole new dimension.
you made me laugh.
you made me tell you things.
you made me love.
you.
why do i want to see some people so badly?
because they made my heart skip,
and i know i am still living.
you.
this is about grasping nothing.
the affair is about nothing.
we live on as usual.
you.
meant a great deal now.
you are unattainable.
and you will be gone.
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many years ago in art school,
once i was late for a class.
i walked into a dark room.
everyone was inside,
a slide show going on.
the bright light came through
with me opening the door.
i found my friend
and sat beside him.
the night,
he wrote me a poem:
pitter patter
pitter patter
pitter patter
my heart skips a little
karen walks in the door
reader k | 8/21/2005 02:01:00 PM |
