Hello, wall. I'd say it was nice to see you again, to feel your grainy grooves against my broken cheek bone as I slide all the way down to my knees, but I'd be lying. Let's not kid ourselves. You're mean and you're in my way. Maybe this time you think you have me beat. Maybe. There's only so many times I can run full on before you wear me out. Okay. Just let me rest here a little bit. If you feel so kind, fall over on top of me. It would solve so many things. My heart hurts.
10/14/11
Friday
Hello, wall. I'd say it was nice to see you again, to feel your grainy grooves against my broken cheek bone as I slide all the way down to my knees, but I'd be lying. Let's not kid ourselves. You're mean and you're in my way. Maybe this time you think you have me beat. Maybe. There's only so many times I can run full on before you wear me out. Okay. Just let me rest here a little bit. If you feel so kind, fall over on top of me. It would solve so many things. My heart hurts.
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I am hoping this is a drabble and not a personal essay. But I know such walls well.
just one of those, creative bluntings.
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