Wednesday, September 15, 2004

-Let well alone-

There are some times in a person's life when he's just gotta let it all go, to give it all up.
Tonight's one of those nights, kid. You've got to let it go. And now. Or I'll have to hit you with a baseball bat.

But it's difficult. And painful -- both giving that up and being hit by such a hard object.
Some dude said "sure hope that whatever's bothering u will get better". But that's the thing. It probably won't.
I thought it was all over and I wouldn't be affected. But tonight was cruel.

Well, so is being inflicted much pain. Would you rather that? Cos this baseball bat wasn't bought for baseball.
Look, I know it hurts and all that crap. But trees sprout everywhere, man. This is just one of those phases. You'll get over it with time. You did the last time, and see what you think of that one now.

I help everyone else all the time. But I can't help the person who most needs help. Me. And no one bothers trying to help me either. Insularity ought to be the key.

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