| Where I live -
06-30-07
The world is curious about those with a lost or tormented sou. Those who walk this world searching for an answer they will never bestow. They have no desire to assist just to hear a horrific story, one to tell others as they succeed in all their amended glory. No interest at all in sincerity of falling tears only to learn and feed by leading us with our fears. Most use us to scare thier kids from things on the street, others use us so their lives appear perfect snd neat. The truth is we are strong a breed very rare. We made a decision to walk a line and to all we are fair. Fair even to the man who stares at us from the door of his perfect life as he clings non-chalantly to his children and his wife. Mr. hold on tight all you love could be gone tomorrow. Loss comes quietly like a villian leaving only pain and sorrow. Loss consumes life destroying all we love and having no discret. Once the visitor has passed it lays unbearable regret at your feet. So to the illiterate world that passes judgment on what it will see, know that one day you may live right next to me. There is no address here or directions to give. Only tragedy will condemn you to live where I live. |