February 1, 2004
it’s february now.
that means that i need to write something to keep in good pursuit of my new years rez to post at least once a month. posting now will free my time for the 31 days of oscar. besides i can’t sleep. all i can do is toss about and feel sad.
night time is a bad
shepherd
when you’re lost
and no one
really notices
you are even there
so there is nothing
not even sleep
nothing
and you wonder
is it worth it
can it matter
when no one
even sees
the light on
and no one
and i mean not
anyone
no one
ever knocks
let alone
comes in