Letter to Jonathan

[missingpleiad]

like a chess piece misplaced on a checker board. everyhing looks familiar but i can't place a single goddamn face. it's so lonely when everyone knows your name. i am the rook always going north or south. east or west. but never getting anywhere

Comments

[clovesmoke]

when the terrain is foreign and the people alien, the only thing you can do is familiarize yourself with your surroundings.

the hardest kind of acceptance is the one you have to find within yourself, that peace and that inner-something [beauty?] that makes those happy people so happy and content. good luck finding it. i hope you do.

we should give our mothers presents on our birthdays. they went through all this trouble for us. ...why not do something for them?