"When we can no longer dream, we die" -Emma Goldman

Monday, November 23, 2009

That bench in the corner

So all this time
I've been thinking that you were amazing
and I thought you were the coolest
and that everything you said
was the smartest thing ever
and that you taught me everything

but you're just full of crap.
and a whole lotta bull.
I'm sorry but shit like that just isn't
it's fake shit you put up there to impress someone
I used to look up to you
but now I'm just thinking

what happened to you?

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