Monday, February 2, 2009

old painful wounds

Friday, February 09, 2007 
 so I've been cleaning my house (mind boggling in itself) and i came across an old letter Katie wrote me... strangely enough it was very sweet. I guess I'll never understand how something so good could go so bad in the end. but on a lighter note, I found a bunch of old poetry, several of which I really like. so without further ado... 

I was chasing you and you ran, 
not on the outside but inside 
Your eyes were so far away. 
Every time I looked into them 
I got hopelessly lost and I stumbled through the darkness of your mind... 
trying to find your hiding place. 
I wanted you so bad. 
Then I woke and realized you were only fever. 
But you made me hungover and sick. 
I can't wait to forget you. 
Bitch. 
 kj 2-21-00

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