It's been 5 days since I've written anything
And the scraggles of hair that line my jaw
Show that it's been 5 days since I've done anything
Rhyme anything with anything
And hope to bring some silence
To the demons in my mind
And the silence surrounding
Never have I thought of this
As being the life that I would live
But now that it is what it is
I'll always remember the kids
And watching your avoiding eyes
As I say "Hi"
You say "Goodbye"
And that's the end of history
That's the end of herstory
And now I'm wondering
Where the hell I'm left at
And what the hell I'm left with
On the corner of confused and confidence
Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 11:47 PM UTC
It's been 5 days since I've written anything
And the scraggles of hair that line my jaw
Show that it's been 5 days since I've done anything
Rhyme anything with anything
And hope to bring some silence
To the demons in my mind
And the silence surrounding
Never have I thought of this
As being the life that I would live
But now that it is what it is
I'll always remember the kids
And watching your avoiding eyes
As I say "Hi"
You say "Goodbye"
And that's the end of history
That's the end of herstory
And now I'm wondering
Where the hell I'm left at
And what the hell I'm left with
On the corner of confused and confidence
I just realized how long it's been since I've written. Not that you've expected anything, but I'm a little disappointed that it's taken so long for me to feel like writing. I guess it is what it is.
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