Apr
13
2003

back

i've been unfit

i've been untrue

i've lied,

i've cried

and i was dead to you

Well, my art, we meet again

time to start and time to grow

new blooms and angles will start to show

-in a while,

you'll see it's true

I'm coming back,

I'm not through with you.

About me ...

this is my online journal, diary, place to express, expel, resolve, devolve, and involve all pieces, parts, and parties of my mind.....