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Apr 15, 2011 04:11


The stars no longer revolve around me.

History no longer waits for my verdict.

No one is holding their breath to see what happens to me in the end.

Not even the cats remember my scent.

I'm no longer a narcissist, having fallen out of love with myself.

This mess is the mess that I made and nobody else is going to clean it up but me.

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zachariahskylab April 15 2011, 08:21:23 UTC
*not to be mistaken for suicidal tendencies. (Of which I have none.)

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said_viscosity April 15 2011, 12:17:56 UTC
zach, i'm not saying this in a way to be mistaken for "cheering you up," but just honestly...i've been thinking about you a lot lot lately. and i would like to remember exactly the last time i saw you, and even if it's been a while, i still consider you a very active participant in my __ __.

i really like the last line about saving for a diamond or blowing it all at a casino. it's terrifying how easy it could be to just do one alienated activity and just ___ it all. like swiping a credit card. i guess people do that every day, and that's how the cccompanies win. i am happy you write what i think but don't write.

peace be with you, if you like.

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zachariahskylab April 15 2011, 14:46:51 UTC
Thank you sweet girl.

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