Friday, October 22, 2010

how you keeping score

I can feel it
as my shadow runs with me
that we are leaving it far behind,


The weight of investing in things that break to easy,
like people,
has trickled out the hole in my  pocket
and right now I don't have any room for the fake.


So I take my bread and count my scars elsewhere
because some just want it all,
I have to now disagree,
and force you to not be lonely with out me.