Reunion
sitting in the green chair
where I haven't been in so long,
I've been far away
in a world where I feel so wrong,
vomiting near tombstones
and in the back of an explorer,
waking next to Joolie's closet
missing every class,
In this world where boys and girls
are the most destructive drugs,
and when you're really lonely
all you get are awkward hugs,
maybe, just maybe,
in the new fond comfort of the chair,
I'll find what I was looking for
all the time I was there.
Copyright © Desiree Tatarazuk | Year Posted 2005
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