Posted: July 9, 2011 in proselytizaytion

Am I supposed to wait around
while you go live?
Do you expect me to freeze in place
and pine for your return?
Could you possibly fancy that my existence
merely to uphold yours?


I’m not as servile as you think.
You’re smarter than you look.
I told you why I am here and when I am leaving.

Nothing else.

I am not going home.
I am not staying.
I am not waiting.

I am living my life
but through my impatience
you find jealousy.


I will get there. If you watch, you will see.

I will get there by myself.
Even in my weakest moments…I still trust myself.

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