Get your own! *** All the pieces *** Yesterday *** Tomorrow ***Who am I?

2002-07-24 - 11:21 p.m.

the little things

are killing me

eaten up inside

only a few straws left

inside this scarecrow

i no longer believe

a single word i say

with good reason

and yet

it seems to be

getting better

i was a little hopeful today

i've got my eyes off the sidewalk

glued to the sky instead

looked like rain

but the bastard fooled me again

you know i always miss you?

looking for a sign

trying to read between your lines

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