Friday, August 1, 2008

one line, two line, three lines, more

The closer I get to feeling
The further that I’m feeling from alright
The more I step into the sun
The more I step out of the light

i'm feeling really down. down. tired. black. angry. lost. hurt.

i walk around and stare at people. it makes them uncomfortable. just returning the favor.

everyone knows pieces of my life, knows one storyline and not the other. i weave intricate webs that twist and float by reality. you'll get caught. instead of being prey you'll turn around and eat me. eat me. good. great. garbage.

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