Tuesday, February 19, 2013

I don't go there anymore

I can't breathe there
there is not enough air
and the others in this zone
are not there when I'm home.

Atrophy? Maybe.
Paranoia, for sure,yah.
The neurons are old,
no longer so bold.

I don't go there anymore
so don't try to take me.
I'm fine right here
my bed is near.

Like walking on thin ice
after falling thru twice.

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