And I'm posting for the hell of it
Here in the blogoshere
Without a care in the world
It appears
So there
I'm waiting around as usual
to see if my boredom will subside
And there's an emptiness
See
Feeling
Being
And reaching
for something
for someone to care
Boo-hoo
You big cry baby
with unsalted tears
no, they're dried up
Guilt follows me
It's at the college
At the work I don't do
It's shuffling papers
More than that:
Doing something for someone
Seth, my sorriness is sore
I lack the strength
to be what you want
And I can't stop
or start
just be
down