Wednesday, February 06, 2008

this is how giving up feels

pain and pills

how nothing seems to fit

wanting out

inconclusive tests

trying to explain

music without dancing

finding out that they're not what they seem

(and not being able to tell them that you know)

godlessness
groundlessness
faithlessness

weight

waiting

size and sighs




interruptions




sometime voices in the night

the last time i felt pretty

the hole that missing friends have left,
and the memories that won't fill it

needles

noises

the color of cement

and the way my shadow stretches taller

than i will ever be