Thursday 28 July 2011

Being home

I know the answer to the first question - nowhere
When will I - never.
Got to make do and do what I can
Be better, feel better, look better.
Looks matter more now.
All I have is that look in the mirror
- it smiled in the states,
A state of mind?
A state of madness and love and connection
But the connection's lost,
Even my Internet won't click.
Exchange is fleeting
Signal is weak.
Buses pass me by -
No one will take me where I need to go....
Who will?

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