Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I am more
The shadows are glass
And I break them with light.
I obliterate the silence
By weeping and sobbing.
I am so truly lost.
The waitress takes my order
With a smile, I only
Wish I could return it.
I am what they would call,
Sullen, lonely, thoughtful, sad,
But I am more than
A few choice cliches.
I only wish I knew
What else I was...
I am probably just scared
At the prospect of
Having no future, in a
World where everyone
Knows where they're going,
And how to get there.
My life exists only in the present.
I see nothing farther than that.
10-20-08
And I break them with light.
I obliterate the silence
By weeping and sobbing.
I am so truly lost.
The waitress takes my order
With a smile, I only
Wish I could return it.
I am what they would call,
Sullen, lonely, thoughtful, sad,
But I am more than
A few choice cliches.
I only wish I knew
What else I was...
I am probably just scared
At the prospect of
Having no future, in a
World where everyone
Knows where they're going,
And how to get there.
My life exists only in the present.
I see nothing farther than that.
10-20-08
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