Hey there.
Hey you.
What's new?
Not much here.
Guess you got bored
haven't seen you in a while
poking at that stinking pile
of shit that passes for my life
periodicly, anyhow.
Oh,
don't look so suprised.
It's not becoming.
Duh.
Of course I never hinted
at how unhappy I was.
Am.
You think I'd let you know?
I'm the only one to blame.
Me and my fucking shell.
Shell?
Yeah
Why do you think you didn't know?
you actually thought you knew me?
back...
Poetry copyright 2002 fireflyhotaru, so don't steal or you will start to have some very *unfortunate accidents*