Feb 20, 2008 23:30
I thought there'd be a track
that I could follow
a place where i would be
but I'm just standing or stumbling.
faulty and broken
sometimes beautiful
and other times not
hidden behind the smudge of decisions
made in haste
I'm laid to waste and waiting
always waiting for something more.
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