Friday, July 17, 2009

never is a word you can sing with alot of despair but also alot of beauty right?

saw you at the station.
you had your arm around what's her name.
she had on that scarf I gave you.
you got down to tie her laces.

Dear Self,
You have spent six long months trying to be understood by all kinds of folks. You are really worn out from the emotional roller coaster of being misunderstood. It is totally okay to not be liked by everyone-you don't like hot peppers, everyone dislikes something. You know that every single thing you did, you always did with the best intentions.

Love Keltie