The final hour of sunshine at Venice Beach.
"Why did I do that?" I've asked myself from time to time
Childhood curiosity about death is the closest answer I find
So I dug a hole and buried you to satisfy the curiosity of mine
It is something that contain unnecessary items
A lack of faith
A lack of tension inside your mind
It is withdrawn that will never inspire
It will not make any effort to maintain its...
all her todays
busy arranging tomorrows
ruminating on yesterdays
What a mess!
I'm such an idiot.
I found 80 cents and a docket
but I'm kicking myself for missing
the tissue in my pocket.