Mad Season

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

Saturday, July 30, 2011

don't come back. don't blink eyes too heavy. don't say a name and mean it less than you used to.
Pull up into your spine a wonderful memory, and don't make it out to be something it's not. Coax the heart to keep beating. Whisper words to it that it would associate with happiness and Christmas and the first day you loved Jesus.

Drink water, count traffic lights, pet the dog.
You can't believe everything that you tell yourself.