Taking the function

Out of disfunctional

I muddle through my life.

While having too much

Time on my hands,

I simply don't understand.

So I date, I go out.

I work, I dream, I play

And wonder what

Is going on, today.

I want to scream,

I want to shout.

I just want someone to be,

Or not to be, with me.

I want to share my life

If just to care

For a moment in time.

My pen runs out of ink.

This life I am living

Is on the brink

Of something, I just don't know.

I just want what's best for me,

To share with somebody.

I think I'll keep the function

In disfunctional.

12/28/2006

Author's Note: Sometimes.... I'm on the edge....

Posted on 12/28/2006
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