May 26, 2008 01:36
I was going to write something nice.
it's been a while since I've been able to write a poem.
but something came up tonight.
so here's a reminder.
daddy, where will you be? I fear another late august night. you wont be here to shelter me from these depths .. and then I'll have no one to hold on to.
I find ways every. single. fucking. time.
poetry,
random,
dad