Monday, July 6, 2009

Milestone




When you break-

down, there

is no

home to
return to.
The world is not your

oyster.
No matter how
strong
you think, you
become, you
lie,
hidden

under failure.
You are no longer
the you, you
are
a marker,
  keeping

place
while you
sketch
fictitious futures in

your mind, you
fetch
drinks for new friends.






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