Thursday, November 20, 2008

..cause it's a new day..and imma gonna be okayyy..


Hope for the Sad Emo Kid


I stared down for houred minutes
Into a descending valley of self woe
You'd think it was the right cue to finally cry out..
And yet I only bit my lip

A big deal out of nothing it seems
Though from nothing comes big deals
How easily this can be forgotten
But I only faux-grin and shake my head

Then all at once the epiphany arises
The short-term vanishes and shows me the Grand Scheme
What was once the last fatal blow
...is really just a papercut.

1 comment:

Lyndsie said...

Atta boy!

And yes, Dorothy is one hot milf