That day, I promised,
in the dying gasps of
my hysteria,
that I would disappear
from the sentimentality
that got me here
in the first place.

And so, as hours
turned into days,
and the brilliance
of Time sputtered
into glimmers of the past,

the Truth shone through
that
finally,
finally.

My heart learned
not to long for you anymore.

- April 24, 2009
- 3:35 PM

Please
just stop
spinning your truths.

Red is still red,
pink will always be pink,
the world will carry on
revolving,

and you – so absorbed
in your own truths,
will be left
behind and
stagnant

against the currents
of the Universe.

- April 24, 2009
- 3:23 PM