Fate

This is what fate has to work with? I feel bad for her.
This is sleeps best friend? Death must be scared.
These are the lemons that life squeezes? Drinking must be sour.
Time flies like this? I feel embarrassed to be alive this hour.



Love is the ability to turn a dream into a tangible real bieing.

watchher

watch him. his face
as he picked up the broom and began to pace
his words were strewn across hte room and his heart began to race
he didn't know what to do, and his life. gone. and with it, you.
watch him, his stagger. sad and didn't wanna be bothered
each foot steps heavy with the guilt of just watching while smothered
it was like he was dying inside, and wasnt strapped in on the ride