Tuesday, April 20, 2010

where are you?
i'm wilting.

i have little patience to begin, and now my mind won't stop.

i want to let you in.
i need to let you in.

pull me out of this darkness.
get under my skin.

i'm waiting, impatiently. i'm willing, with all my thoughts.

where are you?

i'm lost.

I couldn't make it 50 words

I'm too much of a bad thing.

I've never learned to share.

When I tell you that I don't, really all I do is care.

The sun is my rebirth,

I'm happiest in spring.

I stumble back and forth between chaos and serene.

You'll wish you'd always known me,

I'll wish they never did.

My contradictions speak themselves, as only I wish they could.

Take a chance, you're scared, me too.

I've learned to wish for what I never knew.