Wednesday, February 2, 2011

falling.

 falling asleep to the memories
      inevitably wakes me up
screaming inwardly

falling asleep to the future
inevitably wakes me up
        screaming inwardly

i can't sit still. never never.

what's past?
so much good.
enough bad to stick and to scare away any semblances of it

falling asleep and letting you fix it
the future and past
just is.
i can't decide-- what's the inevitable?

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