Monday, February 3, 2014

Personal Space

I got a job. She left me. I'm doing well for myself. I moved on. I pour my energies into myself, so I'm never exhausted. Just a little weary.
I smoke, on the regular. I feel older. There is so much to do. I've started thinking in months and years. Things are so close and sometimes it's scary how much of my life I am already prepared to spend.
I want to go places. I will. I am. I don't want to look ahead. I'm right here.

I didn't overhear anything on the road today. That was strange.

I'm back though. I need to write all of this down.

"Like a castle in his corner, in a medieval game
I foresee great trouble, but I stay here all the same"
 - Steel Dan
I'm right here.
And I'm good. So good.

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