Remaining sad and lonely

Is no way for me to be.

Where is my joy, my comedy?

I need you, you need me.

Are you listening

Or are you only hearing

Your own tomorrow?

I have no idea of where I want to be

I just know that this life, I don;t want,

This exercise in feigned futility.

I remain here on earth, exeunt.

02/01/2008

Posted on 03/17/2008
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