Jul 09, 2008 08:24
good morning rain, see the sunshine later.
its on vacation, as my heart is covered in layers.
fluffy wet clouds fill my mind in the sky.
it doesn't feel real, I feel so high.
How can you tell the difference,
between plastic and epiderma
when the clouds are thickening
I swallow my pride to wash down the tears
and i try to ignore my extreme fear.
breathe it in, breathe it out,
what can i do to follow the detoured route?
sit and wait... and contemplate.
another day, another dollar,
i hang out in the shallow end of the water.
I will dive when im ready to swim,
but until then i will tread the water,
and pretend to win.