And here I sit
once more
running my lines and emptying my mind
more pathetic self deprication
scavenging for new ways to say
the same thing
"help me"
I am so leavable
There's an entropy to my existence
an erosion
a singularity of slippage
I speak these things
and I know not why
the ears they fall upon are closed to me
can you smell the self-righteousness?
the end of all things right now
the beginning of tomorrow's misery
always living in the past
hiding from the future
and pining for the clarity to stop both
Copyright: Brian Pellerino 2008
well penned, Brian ...
All of us united! Shine On!!
Love, Suzie :-D
Mary