There's a poor little birdie trapped in the hallway in front of our apartment. He's been there all day. I figured he was confused and couldn't figure out how to get out, so I walked real close to him in order to urge him in the right direction.
This worked fine until he took a wrong [...]
Posts on ‘May 14th, 2003’
poor birdie
mind-forged cell
Having so much to be grateful for,
(Comfort and happiness
are too good.
Trust and faith
are too much.)
I fashion negatives
and whisper them in my own ear.
I hold tightly these theories
like new religion,
with no basis for belief
other than
"it
just
is".
And in these thoughts,
you are at fault.
You are the problem.
You are the reason
that I am hurting you.
I have not gone unpunished, [...]
