Minutes
sorry, i've hardly been updating.i've been writing a bit, with four hours a day to myself
so here goes
Minutes.
they're passing, no wait,
crawling
crawling by
this is the first step
to the rest of my wonderfully
miserable life
The dustbin keeps ignoring me,
and my table's starting to speak
the potted plants are laughing
like they see something i don't see
The sparkles in front of my eyes
are starting to dance again
and the ant on my table
says he wants to be my friend
Minutes are crawling
my time here will soon be up
of course i'l have to wait a while,
feeling like i'm in a spinning tea cup
Minutes
they're passing, actually
crawling.crawling by
this is the first step
to the rest of my life
Nov 3rd 2006
(c) xoxoCharis Vera @ 12:18:00 AM
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