The time change
Has me worried that I
Didn't vote correctly in this
Election
I forgot to see who had won and who had lost so I deduct from this that it doesn't really matter too much to me.
Opinions are commonplace
And everyone has one
But...did I feel any different
Or feel my life affected in a negative or positive way the next day?
I forgot.
Regret and mistakes I've made
haunt me
and I repeat
I miss the color purple
I want what I cannot and will not ever have.
Saphron shades of textiles bring me comfort
But shades of green remind me that there is no
meeting of the minds and
this
is all that this can ever be.
Like a child I am told not to touch even
though I have no intention of doing so
I somewhat know my place regardless.
Regret and mistakes I've made
haunt me
and I repeat
I miss the color purple
Twenty-three year old dreams
and letters will be stuffed in a box
for you or someone, god, I hope someone will
read
so that they might know
even if it doesn't tug at heart strings or
some other cliche that was written before
and some times randomness is order and
Things that aren't completely understood or
that hurt
have explanation
Regret and mistakes I've made
haunt me
and I repeat
I miss the color purple
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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