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17 Jul 2009 - minus tides
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face it old girl you can't get your arms around this one you can't mend what is broken when so many pieces are missing. maybe you'll settle for............ scraps Ha! am I that hungry? Have I gone so long that I'm starving? Me? Yes, you! scraps! I've never thought of life in those terms. scraps! I never wanted scraps, I wanted a full serving, I wanted to know........ or did I want to have? Which one? Wanting.....having? Break out the Elmers! If I paste each scrap together, maybe, just maybe, I'll have a part. Is that what I'll settle for part? It's hard for me to think of myself as Missing. but I am.
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