| roswell alien encounters just a day without the shadows hanging over my tired body. Something new is bound to happen. This is how I end up hoping my tired body can last. Just a push around the bend, sneak around and hope nobody notices. I come to you and say, I'm alone and hurt, and you tell me it's not your problem. Just a day, you and I, let me rinse my pool of tears. You're all alone in my light. Rely on your important self. Here you stand. Upright, slack jawed, openness and nothing right. Let you're broken dreams guide your path. Your destruction is your salvation, if you like peanut butter. Why do people put it on celery? |