I get surrounded
so easily
and passively
by everything
you left without.
I can see it all, but
I can't take it in; I'm
encased
in madness,
feverish denials,
irresponsibility,
and failure.
These careless monkeys
take up residence,
taunt me,
round my brain
and spin me
out of control.
I miss how
life was
so quiet and lifeless
with you here.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
Reminiscent of Many Pies
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