PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

smiling inside

Thursday, Mar. 27, 2003
By the time I got the right number I didn�t want to talk anymore because I think that when someone has an ability to hear because she�s foregone on falsehoods and lies that she believes is truth why bother talking when even screaming would make no audible difference?

I spent my night moving more things into our apartment. I stood at the big living room window watching children swim in the pool below and I smiled. My face never changed. No one would have seen that smile. It was from within.

-PoeticaL
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