What Did I Do This Month?
Well what a month it has been, i started off looking at four similar things calld walls just as
thin
I listend to these things called promises and it was so suprising because they ended up
broken
Then this taste hit my tounge that tasted salty, it rolled from my eyes oh but i had them
before, they were tears
These words rolled around and around and i couldnt stop seeing them they were bad
memories thats when i realized i had alot on my mind
I went to this office where i was sat down and asked how i was doing, given these
perscriptions and sent on my way. My docter sometimes is my get away.
And last but not least i did what im doing now and what i do alot. I sat and i think about all
that i go through, went through and all the hurt that i wish will go away....
Copyright © Whitney Lacey | Year Posted 2008
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