ten thousand microdots.

[badlydrawnryan]

air in, capacity out
this journal has been created, but not used .......... my thoughts. they .. rot.
new self realization, im alive and well
and i know i dont deserve this......the capacity to feeeel,
to laugh and to cry and to breathe
hang me out the window, that sound
float away drifted off outside. eliminate
Not even fair to box away those old faces
Not even close to the way it was then
When everyone would stay away from you
How everyone would stay away from you