bleahhh;
the last hurrah
& Wednesday, August 24
i chased.
ran my heart out, i almost flew.
its there, in front.
you cant see?
hah i can, i'm better than you.
i'm still chasing, figure.
halt, you stopped.
i'm not stupid, aint stopping with you.
blind fool
keep going, i'm reaching.
you, quitter.
choke on my dust.
the goal so close, i can taste it.
its here, reach.
grab, open, nothing.
it cant be, i dont believe.
grab, open, disbelief.
it was here. i felt it. i did
i heard footsteps.
thud stomp boom.
sound magnified, didnt turn to know it's you.
i expected malice, yes gloat.
and yet a gentle voice,
my dear, you have been chasing the wind.
i, fool.
goodbye
12:43 AM