Monday, March 26, 2012

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Your apologies mean nothing to me,
they have become so repetitive
the words no longer have meaning.

I'm not a game, don't play me.
You are a child still wondering lost,
while I'm in a journey of survival.

I want you by my side,
but to you that can't be done.


I got a guinea pig not too long ago to keep me company, but it turns out that he hates me. Sylvester keeps to himself and doesn't like to be bothered. I feed him his favorite snack (carrots) and give him lots of floor time but something about me I guess he doesn't like. I gave him some paper to burrow with and he covered up all his cage to the point where I couldn't see him or what he did. I could only hear him.

this happens with everything ...