Mad Season

trying to find the answer to an unasked question, because its always Mad Season where I live.

Monday, June 14, 2004

i live with
this open wound as
every one tries to hand me a bandaid
while i want it to stay
glaring at the world
i find myself different
from last year
from last week
from yesterday
and i don't really mind
how much this wound hurts
just wish it wasn't there
as it begins to sting
more than the salt water
that comes from my eyes
and the pain at the back of my
throat

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