Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Apologies.
My apologies.
Childish.
Childish.
What do you do when you are childish about things?
Making it everyone else's problem now.
Take responsibility,
My inner adult says.
Pout,
My inner child whines.
I go away.
I hide away.
Childish.
This is something I must do.
So I cower here
Instead of taking part of my life s I should
Maybe I'll catch the next bus.
Maybe I'll catch the next train.
I'm too old.
I feel like I'm an old person stuck inside of me.
I feel like I'm annoying everyone around me.
Like I'm useless and senseless
Like I'm a burden.
Like I can't be, shouldn't be.
Even this very second, I am gone.
There is nothing to do.
There is no place to go.
I hope I left my phone on silent.

I left my heart on silent.

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