Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Same Bus

Almost everyone is interesting
if they let you in,
whether they think
you’re taking a different bus,
or you don’t matter.

I’d rather know you
than myself.

I’d rather remove my head,
wander blindly through the wild
than know that it’s all heading
to the worthless end
no matter what I do.

Maybe tomorrow
will be better.

Maybe tomorrow,
I’ll forget about today
and still learn from my mistakes
while forgiving my friends

for theirs.