Leave Something for the Archaeologists
Damietta
2003-12-16 1:00 pm
Did I Just Fall from Your Arms, Down into Your Hands?
The act of living changes us. We move from facet to facet in our lives. We lose people. And we are lost.
Right now, I am lost. It is I that have fallen behind.
After the world falls in on your head - How do you recover? What will it take to finally forgive myself for all that I've done? I have never felt so desolate. And in the midst of this, I discover that no one knows me at all - what goes on in my head and my heart. I have always known I was second string. I never thought that would be flattering myself...
But the world isn't a binary system. I can take a third road. Don't fight. Don't fold. Just don't play.
