A Conversation with Myself
Looking at Clouds
Just some things I think about
Friday, October 19, 2012
The day I spent empty
That place upon a hill looking out at the world. The mountain, screaming as you choke with tears. Empty. At the sight of nothing. No future. That glimpse of happiness You stare at all the clouds today tomorrow. And all I see blank white space.
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