Sunday, January 14, 2007

The time has come

You left me standing there,
like you left yourself.

I sit in the chair and become weaker
and more glued to it.
I feel like a fresh minty glob of gum on the bottom of your shoe.
Made for something else.
Entirely.
Freezer frozen,
Preserved for "freshness."
I will not be a Microwavable pizza anymore!

I must be changing.
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1 comment:

Kait said...

Let's talk.