Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Poem 44- Found Poem (The Royal Tenenbaums)
Sad News
Is there an alternative?
Baby, I'm dying, and the future looks dark.
It wasn't worth it. All of it.
I'm washed up, and I'm tired.
I had a rough year and things aren't looking up.
Apologizing won't make things easier.
So I'm not sorry.
I wonder what you will say when you find me,
But it's not important now.
I do not want to regain consciousness.
I've been tired of this place for a while.
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