GIVING UP ON HAPPINESS
| Promises fall to the floor like pieces of my skin and pieces of my blood. |
| My hair has frayed like the feathers of a carrion bird, |
| and I'm left watching the harrowed floor through a pair of hollowed eyes. |
| Am I to live my life through a pair of binoculars? |
| Or am I to live my life through a pair of legs? |
| I'm not searching for happiness anymore. |
| I gave up on that a long time ago,- |
| I will live life in my daydreams. |
Copyright ©2005 Ashi Shadow.
3/31/05 on Katie. Feeling like... she left me.. after promising that she would be there for me forever... and... not wanting to face the reality I... retreated to daydreams.