August 2010
last chance
cause this is see you later. i’m not into goodbyes.. think of you later in my empty room. where i will fall asleep alone
entry
the beginning. a start. a new chance. the test.
i am lost. not to beĀ discovered, fall onto it. . there’s no help for me now. escape into the light. forget me in the dawn. hush the weeping willows, for all is not lost. slowing… moving with purpose, exposed at the wake, the unconscious blind. to all who seek… it can be found.