Monday, January 10, 2011

wise owl #4

Do you wanna me to be honest?
I don't feel a bit well or anything.
I feel like crap, i wanna vomit.
and vomit, and vomit.
and y know the problem is that i feel that he's still mine.
and i cant stand it anymore.
cause it aint the naked truth.

My brother is sick
aw. my poor baby.

he told me that 
i should look up to the sky.
at the stars,  how they shine for me.

Every single day i admit it, that he's wise and right. 
(even though he's ill,huh)
but i just cant think like that, not for a long time.

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