Fuck. just fuck
why has all the beauty of the world passed me by; my days of hippie
dresses and free form forget that they were not fixed once,
but the future leaves me exhasperated
short of breath and out of ear shot.
fuck, just fuck
that ive paid in change for gallons of gas here to there
for what?
an unfertile plot. and seeds covered in snow that cannot grow.
I'm twenty years old with nothing to show.
1 comment:
Twenty is so young is what you forget my dear. People who have something to show at twenty usually have scars of past mistakes. The days of carefree ideas and life may be dwindeling, but that does not mean the zest and excitement are gone. I love you so much. Pick a Friday for me to come visit.
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