Wednesday, October 06, 2004

Life
Is just that hard
And it seems the more I try
The worse
Things get.
I want
To
Retreat from everyone,
Everything,
In solitude reside
Away from
Anyone
Demanding
Anything
From me,
Curl up
Fetal.

And
I don’t know
How to move
Forward.
So I go where
Each day takes me.