the telivison flipped thru 80 cable channels the world exposed. the naked truth about shopping for fruit dehydrators at 3:00 a.m. in the morning... what kind of fucking life is this i asked no one. she picked me up because my car was broken, and i could tell, that she wasnt happy to do this... "you know, your a grown-up, you have responsibilities..." i couldnt help thinking she was a broken person... and at the same time i wondered if i was the broken one... i flipped over to a rerun of gomer pyle... shit, i hate t.v. but this was one of those nights, when the void seemed to call me... a siren singing me toward the rocks... "come to bed, sweetie, you have to work tommorrow..." how long has this been going on? i wondered? what happened to me? where the hell am i?Birth sign: Taurus
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