Monday, October 09, 2006

Last Flight Out

I am in a poetic mood today. So I leave you with one I just wrote.
Untitled- 9/10/2006
Choices. Decisions. A brain
can only take
this much. To give up, to accept...
So many things to consider.
Who? When? Where?
Why? The biggest question
How? Now?
AHHHH!!!
My future. Hers. His.
We all are in this
together, yes but going
our seperate ways.
I'll miss you. You say you will
too. We all say it. But will you
forget? Will I? Is there
any reason why we will?
Marriage. Career. Family. A new faith?
Money. Friends. Enemies.
New personality-that sucks.
No one wants to
be forgotten.
But we might just
forget. That's terrible. Buried
beneath choices, decisions,
lovers, hate and a new life
away from here.

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