Look down,
it's enough;
finding questions,
in ourselves.

Tired of games,
we keep playing.
Can't quite figure
you out.

"Someday",
is too far to fly for,
when we're walking
in "Yesterdays".

Lessons are learned,
by the ones who have fallen;
who were left to pick
themselves up again.

I apologize,
for being tauntingly social,
I'll shut up,
just to save you
the pain.

05/17/2004

Posted on 05/18/2004
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