10.2.09

Sun down, run down.

on the back porch i sat down and on the stoop and i looked out over the railing
the rocks were assorted, all stained with mud.
i felt lifted. I guess as long as the sun is shining we should all be on our best behavior.
Isn't that right?

Everything makes me a dance machine and it's this time of the year for all the best exchanges.
I'm going to the chapel and I'm...

We are all broken pieces, I am a broken man.
I don't know if that's how your lyrics go.
I will assume; I enjoy them quite the same.
Give me that drum beat, 1, 2, 3, 4.

The extended use of our technology means nothing more than a message sent to the sky.
I dont have time for your aftermath.
I will probably take part of your eulogy and call it my own.

There is so much good happening across this universe at this exact time and place.
I am going to purchase a one way ticket to one of three places in the next 3 days.
Prices won't go up and I won't bring down.
I just don't care anymore.
Is there something wrong with that?
I don't want to call you one bit. i know I need to do that though and if I don't I won't be as disappointed.
I wish I could walk the sidewalk and watch all the cracks form as I stride down the street, sly as a fox.

You are to the crazy level and I'm hanging out at ground zero.
I'm dying for some goddamn noise.
When did the clock strike? Did you make sure I was oblivious?
You should have, it would have been smart.

Press "Pause".

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Laina,
you don't seem happy if this relates to your life, which i'm sure it does.
but know that i love reading it (because it's well-written and beautiful), so smile for that.
shit will change. <3

-Kimberly