January 6, 2010 at 10:15 pm (poem)

hey whats up you look a little pale today
its nothing just the leaving flu
you’re always thin but now you’re sick
I’m just not hungry these days
when the colour slowly drains
and pale I sit down in the sudden grey world
I remember things as stale as the bread
and sing to drive them away
because I said its nothing
because Im afraid to admit
im so afraid of the blade.

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