2008-06-10 - 3:30 p.m.
To be read aloud:
Fleeing fantasies and faith,
frightened of the din,
i fall.
Fast and fancy free?
No, afraid to let them in,
i fall.
Falling-
forever falling.
Failing,
never flailing,
fighting with my fears
(and clinging to my tears).
First to fall,
and last to heal-
imaginary wounds
(they seem so real).
Foolish,
feeling foolish.
Foolishness and pride,
a damning duo-
fie.
Fie.
Fie! (i'll cry)
And there we'll lie-
forgotten.
Finally, forgotten.
Feeling twice the fool.
