an empty dream in text
a nameless emotion
an expression of love
an angry, maddened notion
meaningless lines on paper
being destroyed and made
expressing a fantasy
more than words could have said
a holder of miracles
scratch, fold and scrunch
a vessel of expression
i even wrap your lunch
wood, clay and graphite
a world i can make
broken, chewed and shaved
a heart i can break
Monday, September 19, 2005
i finalli understand all this now
I finally understand when they say "don't get too close to someone for they might get the wrong idea." I shouldn't have gotten too close to someone who i merely wanted to stay friends with. It was so wrong of me. Argh! Help!
