"This was a story about a girl who could find infinite beauty in anything..."-The Brothers Bloom

Thursday, August 18, 2011

I’m not going to say anything
I won’t even speak
You don’t know how hard I’m trying
not to feel or think
It’s not that I’m bad
or even that I’m sad
It’s just what I’m used to.







                                     No there isn’t
and there won’t be
this is the answer
to the unasked question
that keeps you up at
night        
                                                                                                                                                      

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