Friday, December 30, 2005

Requiem for my heart

I'm completely cold and dead inside. I shuffle around like a zombie, dead but to stupid to lie down. After years of holding that last little piece of my heart in reserve I finally got the courage to put all the chips on the table but the deal did not go my way. Now I'm an empty shell. Way to go Asshole. Back to your crypt now. Don't mind the rats and the maggots.


Bougie Black Boy said...

Yeah, listen to the ladies above. They know best. . . And, above all--we all got much love for you! Keep your head up and keep writing.

ell said...

hang in there andy. it'll get better.