8.11.2011

Let It Come

I'm an old cynic. Once bitten, always shy. I trust people about as often as I scrub my bathtub. A fact that is disconcerting for a number of reasons. My heart is kept like a secret told to a comatose victim. I've never been the horse to bet on.

Lately I've been tainted by optimism, getting drunk on trust, and diving into shit head first. I don't say maybe anymore, just yes or no.  It's an odd color on me, but I'm getting used to it. Bring on the sunshine. I say, "Let it come."

2 comments :

  1. I'm excited for you! xx

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  2. You told me once that people are more productive with their creativity when they are single. I agree with that.

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