Wednesday, 30 January 2013


at long last 
a chance
to write over the past
so I tread over old
footprints in the mud
thud, thud, thud, 
from the last time I was here
I screwed up then
it will probably happen again
but life-
 even though sometimes you're hard
even though lately
I've constantly been on guard-
thank you for existing
thank you for resisting, 
my pleas for you-
to give up on me.