Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Equally Weak and Strong

dripping differences
time is beginning to grow slower, yet still quickens 
looking at everything half empty, when in actuality 
there is some fullness to the lies that i have spun
there is a bed, i bed i will probably lay in
if i get around to it
ive grown so tired
of all the misconceptions and all the ballgames
ive lost something
or i want something
and i dont know what it is
or what to do 
or how to obtain it
but i will try, 
to cut the ties
to all the bullshit.
and rise to some other occasion
perhaps make up my own
for a celebration is in order
i am constantly growing stronger and weaker everyday 

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