Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Current - 8/3/09

Sleeping with a wet rag
I want to feel a dream
I've been overly exhausted
and towed downstream
currents push and then they pull
my body's an open sore
my past just keeps on surfacing
I can't ignore it anymore
the deeper it gets
the uglier the wounds
the more I forget
the more I get confused
didn't anyone love me?
did anyone even try?
I was a lonesome girl
with a propensity to cry
and now I'm struggling
just to stay afloat
my dream to swim upstream
feels impossibly remote

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