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comfort eluded.


[today]Jun 9th, 2008 1:07:41 am - Subscribe

I wish I
were wiser.

three days later

I put away
my shoes
and my expectations

after that

I stop
looking at all
the photographs

and when that's done

slowly
I accept
that it's really over.

one of these
days, I'll learn

but until then
I'll probably
let me down.

the dress hangs
on the closet door;
I expect no more from it.

the chaos of good times
made irrelevant
by the reality I face.

I wish there
were more to me
than wishing

my life is one big
good intention
left unmanifest.

[I am]disappointed.

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avatar tron

June 12th, 2008

This is one of my favourites... without knowing anything about the whole thing, I relate.

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