Tuesday, September 27, 2005

alien post

and what you think on the toilet means a magazine

after healing a broken heart against an asshole
after feeling so sick i cant continue
after seeing my closest never helping the situation they've gotten into

you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this
you've got to better than this


and its mine?
yes.
we've got to.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

oh my sister.

the overwhelming feeling of: ooops. i had it all wrong again. i am misery making, not happy making.

worn down, back to square one, relocated to feeling crazy again.

that's why i've been shut up in my little athens cave.

i miss you. are you okay?

Carmine said...

no muggie, not today.

please dont say i miss you. it makes me cry. oct 21st is way way way too fucking far away. please call me when you get the chance.

i love you so much