finefrenzyrolling

1.24 Glassy eyes
Thursday, June 10, 2010 , 9:48 PM

arrows disappearing into thin air,
red and green, left right left right left right.
non-stop motion, left right left right left right.
tangerine, grove, cement, whatever.
rifle cracked, boom.
Where where where where are you.
Where were you?
Where did you go?

I can sense that I'm approaching my breaking point right now.
Hence, I shall run away.
And you shall ask yourself, "Where was I?"