the runaround
dear liz
i'm sure you are reading this. to be honest though, that kind of makes me mad. you left a comment on my xanga to check my email.. and in that email you told me to come here.. and here i am.. no comment or anything from you..
what the hell?
you know that xanga is the easiest way to get ahold of me. if you want to talk to me, just do it, ok?
as for the rest of you,
i got some crazy imagery last night.. i havn't worked it into poetry or a song yet.. maybe some of you could do a better job than i can, anyway.. feel free.
here is the thought:
two balloons
strings tied together
in a convenient third-grade bow
we sail apart
but never too far
we're more concerned
with reaching the sky
i'm sure you are reading this. to be honest though, that kind of makes me mad. you left a comment on my xanga to check my email.. and in that email you told me to come here.. and here i am.. no comment or anything from you..
what the hell?
you know that xanga is the easiest way to get ahold of me. if you want to talk to me, just do it, ok?
as for the rest of you,
i got some crazy imagery last night.. i havn't worked it into poetry or a song yet.. maybe some of you could do a better job than i can, anyway.. feel free.
here is the thought:
two balloons
strings tied together
in a convenient third-grade bow
we sail apart
but never too far
we're more concerned
with reaching the sky