Sunday, December 12, 2010
can I go away with you?
this place is cold and lonely,
my friends have gone,
they have been replaced by things,
can I come away with you?
this place is dark and I always feel sick here,
it's empty and there's no one to talk to,
can I tag along with you?
I hate coming home to this place,
to the deafening silence,
to these thoughts,
to these memories,
is there something I can do for you?
that might give me a reason,
to help me carry myself,
away from here?
...because I don't like this place.