THe NotebOOk
Saturday, April 25, 2009
  #16

i - can't stop yet
i - won't forget
we've just begun

sitting where the time becomes the truth eating my bones
dying here unknowing falling through obscurity
looking through glass shining me reflecting what was past
while shielding me from present themes affect simplicity

can't live waiting for the sun
only option is to run

becoming a waiter
another to say
"i've nothing to offer you"
you lay in wait
your hesitation
demoralizes the world
if you don't move
ten why should i?
it's on your hands when they all pass away -
  2:55 PM
poetry, song, and simple words that may never make it off of the writers page and into the world

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