Sunday, October 16, 2005


Stone

She called me today.
Though it wasn't really her.

An imposter speaking from the other
end of the phone...it's taken over the
body like a cancer and poisoned it.
Leaving nothing behind but an empty shell.

So cold....there is no warmth there.
Eternal winter where she lies.

I am doing just fine.
A volcano erupted in my living room
last night and I have a suspicion the
cat has been skipping school.

Oh isn't that nice.

And they wonder why I turn to stone.

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