right now
i'm thinking of the weather
i'm thinking of more than the weather
i'm thinking of the ideas i've had to write things and how much has slipped through my fingers and i have watched it do just that and not cared one bit
i'm sorry
i don't like reading
i'm sorry
i do like reading, but not always
i have been watching alot of television
i am uninspired
my head is a mess of empty boxes
post-it notes and things to do
all nothings
little nothings
i have buried my talent master
you gave me one
and i buried it
cast me into the outer darkness
i will weep and gnash my teeth
Monday, March 9, 2009
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