21 September, 2012

….

Joanna Rodriguez

Walking around here
Feeling something
Other than
A world of belligerence
Sends me searching
For
Something
True.
Nights of random, drunken conversation
Pervade my fantasy world…
Keep them out
That”s what I have to do
Or everything that I am
And
All that I am
Will just completely
Through the cracks fall through

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