a poem

May 16, 2005 23:11

Oceana Ct.
Richmond, VA 23238

I'm wireless in my home.
I now sleep in a loft.
My new job is promising.
All of my friends are in Chesterfield.
My brother has a much bigger room than I do.
My dorm room at Tech will be almost double the size of my room now.
I am tired.
Indifference is more hurtful than words.
I've had to let go because of distance.
My life is just beginning.
My life is just ending.
There are all sorts of people in this world, and those who refuse to acknowledge that are that much less able to live a full life.
I don't need to have someone by my side to tell me who I am or what I stand for.
I'm doing it my way.
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