Sunday, March 2, 2008

the place that you have come to fear the most

Unlock.
Press play.
Shift gears.
We’re off.
This front seat has become a confessional
Hopes, dreams, disappointments,
Rewriting the future with each passing day
Has my story started?


beautiful sunday. wish i was driving back to mt. p...not b/c i want to be there...but a 2 hour drive is exactly what the doctor ordered.

tomorrow is back to reality...a mindless job that does not echo the longings of my heart....alright not completley true, there's coffee involved....and it will be exciting to work with non-christians and shed some light.


burried deep as you can dig inside yourself
covered in a with a perfect shell
the television steals the conversation
always assuming the worst
i don't ever tell you this distance
seems terrible
hitting the pavement
gotta be better than waiting

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