Sunday, August 17, 2014

phone again toast

do you have a spare because I have something like eleven extras

I am beyond words today and pretty shook up, yesterday, last night threw me for a spin

not lonely only very much so alone in a place where I do not want to be alone

it is a little bit dark here and though the moon does shine and I have made my way home

I feel no comfort in these bones.

I bought groceries. If I had a lifeline I would use it. I tried earlier which is when I learned my phone is toast. I wonder how many days it's been. I was thinking I was here all alone, instead I stand on shelf collecting dust shake the dust oh my bones oh my bones

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