Saturday, July 24, 2010

Rubber Chick

I know a girl, she's
a rubber chick. She
bounces to an fro. Its
hard to know which way she'll
go. If you catch her don't forget
that she's a rubber chick. If
you ever let her slip, you'll
regret the minute that you met.
If you hug a bit to tight,you'll
never see that girl again. If you
know a rubber chick, remember, she's
just a girl you know.

insomnia

where we are and when it is, we never really rest. moments of shut eye can't do anything for me right now, but i still try. the rising sun is just a cruel reminder of just how bitter the drug can be. i'm tied in a knot with no two ends. maybe three, maybe one, but it will never be a shoelace. that i can promise you.