Saturday, August 7, 2010


Can I just scream?
Loud and clear, for you to hear.

Where is that hug when you need it most?
So much for always being there, I still need ya you know.

Why can't we just talk?
I need you to speak, tell me things will be okay.

Where are you?
Forget it. I can cry alone.

Is it safe?
Safe to say I've cried my own river?
I've cried my own lake?
Tis true.
The ocean could be made up of my tears.