Thursday, October 23, 2008

If it isn't bitter, it was never sweet

could
erase
it 
all.
let it wash away
as rain 
f
a
l
l
s
and
let it fade to gray

Watch it become nothing

before  eyes.
my

This fake real life I 
REALIZE




too much

inside.

But
I won't hide.

For if I must, I'll take the 

pain

 to remind me now
 like a   sweet 
Refrain
 
of those things.

Once again.