Thursday, February 19, 2009

Youth

I never realized how young I was until one night, in the dimmed lighting of the restaurant, I watched my cousin cry as she told us a story.

That was the first time tears trickled down her cheeks before me.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Walking in Wonderland

Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.
Same shit different day.

I'm held captive by myself.