she won't look you in the eye and her
hands shake as she
organizes twelve pills a day seven days a drawn out week
things are fine for
now,
the tv runs, food stamps are in order, a smoke once in a
while.
she used to believe
Someone is after me
Someone is after me and i have to run away
she twisted her eight year old's hand in hers and told him they were going on an adventure
he was happy when his suitcase was stolen
he didn't have to carry it from state to state to state
anymore.
mom, you went to college?
yes, i went to college
teachers say college will make life good
yes
why isn't life good?
stability means being hallowed out and left to an empty room.
Jul 3, 2011
Jul 3, 2011 at 2:20 PM UTC
she won't look you in the eye and her
hands shake as she
organizes twelve pills a day seven days a drawn out week
things are fine for
now,
the tv runs, food stamps are in order, a smoke once in a
while.
she used to believe
Someone is after me
Someone is after me and i have to run away
she twisted her eight year old's hand in hers and told him they were going on an adventure
he was happy when his suitcase was stolen
he didn't have to carry it from state to state to state
anymore.
mom, you went to college?
yes, i went to college
teachers say college will make life good
yes
why isn't life good?
stability means being hallowed out and left to an empty room.
for Susan
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