Friday, April 18, 2008

so for now restless mind, i could go either way

i'm going down, i don't want to change
i'm going down, going down the drain

don't bring me down, i beg of you
don't bring me downn, i won't let you
don't bring me down, i beg of you
don't bring me down, don't let me

-don't bring me down, sia


she is doing a wonderful job of using me as a buffer between her and christine. right now my insides feel like screaming. what i would not give for just 30 seconds to smash things in this place, to just run my hands across a table and bring it all crashing down. bring out the imperfections.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

poet
i hope you write some more poetry.