To a Stranger,

You are one among many, among the broken that is our adolescent society.
You are beginning to blend in with the others.
Be careful, or you'll fall in with the others,
Be the same face as the last one I tried to pull out of your communal pit.

Promises of
'I will be there, I will love you, I will fix you.'
I promised I would fix them,
so I'm certain it made their breaking that much more painful.

So Stranger, be careful,
Use caution,
let no one know you are in need.
I promise you I will find out,
I will promise to fix you.
and I promise you, I have a habit of loving, leaving then breaking.

update.

sorry, to pretty much... james, for not posting.  ahah.
'one a day' definitely not going to happen.  anyways,

i'm working away on a poetry book.  i want to have it out for july, but the chances of that are so low.
still, it's coming.
and i made it into victoria slam finals.  so i'm preparing for that.  it's on the sixteenth.  which is, wow, alot closer than i thought it was.  hurrah.

oh, and the youth poetry team has a feature at tongues of fire in september, season opener.  so, come to that.

yeah, that's what i've been up to.  just posting for the sake of posting, and keeping james happy.  ya good, boy?