they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Monday, October 01, 2007

weak.


cardboard isn’t strong enough
to hold all of that stuff
and those things
and the heaviness in my heart
and on my mind
and in my eyes welling up with tears

no, there isn’t a box that will do.

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