June 2009
2 posts
Panama
I will find my way through, the sun will be my compass when I hit Peru
Jun. 4th, 2009 at 9:17 AM
1.I am looking through my passport, sorting through the stamps. I am holding broken phones and telling my father that when I am in Clearwater, I’ll walk to the T-Mobile kiosk. For some reason I am sure they will still help me at Countryside Mall. I get a subletter for the apartment, I give a...
now you're scared &you're thinkin that maybe we...
And I never heard from him again. That’s how the story ended. Just like I wanted, I guess. I wanted to slam the door. I wanted names to mean something and in the end they did not. And this summer just like any other, I’ll hide beneath the covers &study my pain, I’ll make crosses from my lovers &throw roses in the rain. I’ll change my phone number, leave the...
