7.08.2009
too late to change.
heads up: there's no planet b.
"the world is a lonely place,"
words from your uncle
at your grandmother's funeral.
i was the only one who never cried,
you tell me i'm too old for it now.
lost time is already lost,
you say there's no use
trying to make up for
my mistakes.
someone told me i was a mistake.
but that was another life.
all i know is that i never
cried at our grandmother's funeral.
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2 comments:
i love this. it's brief, but in its brevity it has so much underlying tone. i get that about you, how not everything you feel is on the surface. you are beautiful.
thankyou <3
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