Saturday, February 17, 2007
Valentines Day 07
Valentines Day 07
When I wrote this Valentines Day
was a week away
& it was a new day
new stage of my life
though things seem to still remain the same.
I’d be alone again
I know it’s lame & a crying shame
-How can someone as great as me
be confined to being lonely?
-Not really sure, but I’d rather be alone
than in misery.
Four of Cupid’s Anniersaries
I was supposedly in “Love”
Actually, it was a state of shock/confusion/temporary insantity/dementia
false, lies, hidden truths
as was the entirety of my marriage.
Why cant the day ever have meaning?
Why cant love ever be real?
Why is it getting so hard
for me to feel?
The Frog
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