A little wisp With big thoughts And plenty of tea.
"Anyway..." Well, just 'any way' hardly ever is the right way. Will these heels dig out my grave? I’ve done the interior decoratin' and everything-- Now I just need to sink into it. Anyway, heels never really fit me. I mean, they fit my feet – just not me. On days like these, I go diggin’ for the big baggy blue jeans, Brother’s giant hand-me-down shirts Hidin' and floppin' over bones and tendons And all ...
"I just died a little inside." But I guess that means you grow older too, a little, right? One more step deeper into life, closer to death. I don't mean to sound morbid-- growing older is a good thing. I'm still enjoying life. I have to take my life by the reins before I can even consider leaving the beach. For this coming weekend, I had wanted to celebrate my brother's and sister's birthdays, and I had wanted to go to Augusta for my own reasons, but I know ...
I watched him go as the cars swept by And the smoker's circle Exchanged the Sunday morning news. There was a squid necklace clutched in my hand (gasping for air as my heart gasped for courage.) I shouted at him. He shouted back. The day was mine. I was the envy of the parking lot. This time, I think I'll kiss him. And if he returns the kiss, I will be the envy of the world.
I'm not a spin-the-bottle kind of girl. You can't catch me with seven minutes in heaven. I prefer the game that makes you break a sweat, The one that makes you try a little harder, Reach a little farther. Go ahead. I dare you to prove them wrong. Pull the laziness out from the center of you with a string – It feels strange, awakening. I want you to Hit me with your passion, Make me sob in envy Over ...
Breadcrumbs I wonder if he cried when he was driving away. (The one time I needed to cry for an audience, I thought of this) – Long fingers gripped around the steering wheel, Chest heaving, Music muted - Oh, brother mine. The break came once-upon-a-time ago With a slow, quiet kind of stab in the dark (the worst kind), Not very long across, but very deep - A loss of trust, oozing out of the gash ...
Updated 07-26-2009 at 03:08 AM by a_little_wisp