Little pots of malice
Tiny gifts of hate
Mini blooms of evil
Left by my garden gate
Early morning walks
Late night spying
I've moved on
Give up, stop trying
Tiny reminders of the past
So many little things
Keep it all, I don't want it
I don't want the pain it brings
Silly ideas that you nurture
Stupid dreams that won't come true
Give up, stop trying
I want nothing more from you
What are words, but an outward expression of inner musings? What are musings, but a peek into one's own twisted soul?
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Horoscope
My horoscope for today reads: You want to live life at a profound level and don't care for anything too frivolous. Socially you are in top form, as you are extremely popular. But you will say what you think will please others.
Which has me wondering about the sudden lack of profound thought in my life. As for the popularity bit, as one friend puts it, "Social butterfly. Flap flap." I beg to differ, but that's cool with me.
It amazes me that I have nothing to say.
Which has me wondering about the sudden lack of profound thought in my life. As for the popularity bit, as one friend puts it, "Social butterfly. Flap flap." I beg to differ, but that's cool with me.
It amazes me that I have nothing to say.
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