Untitled Thing I Wrote Today

Time stands still

And still I rot away

I will get out of here soon

But today is not the day

I don’t know how much of me will be left

When I have left

Haven’t smiled in a while

Once tame, now wild

At this point

There’s no point

Don’t remember why I’m here

But I recall

I like a good dare

Guess that makes sense

Why my life’s misspent

Misplaced

And replaced by this

Nothing

11/10/10


brendan harkom

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