9.9.05

BLANK


I'm twenty six
I am eight years older
I'm not in my early twenties

I am confused
Lost
Disillusioned
I am out of place.

Have I been sleeping?
Was my trip longer than what I remember?
Or have I simply just hit that age?

A constant rumble...
A nagging cloud...
The more I notice, the more it grows

Faded
Dumpy
Limp
Lacking
Lethargic
Colorless
Dull
Boring

Another spec on the great wall.

2 Comments:

At 9/10/2005 2:06 AM, Blogger John H said...

twenty-six times two..
boo boo boo..
I've beenwhereYOUare
(sadly not totally through)..

I'm not going to debate each adjective, but if you are being truly autobiographical, then you need a new mirror..you are anything but colorless, dull and boring..

 
At 9/10/2005 3:02 PM, Blogger HangingUpsideDown said...

thanks:)
And no, this is not an autobiography,...I am actually getting old enough to understand these moments are simply just moments:)

 

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