Thursday, 18 June 2009
I have turned around my life,
to take a pledge, to be true for
always. A last time of lies to us,
except we hear an empty “love us”.
The promise of a perfect TV life,
with scripted smiles performed for
neighbours. You’ll come back but for
secret excitement stolen from us
before leaving to mirage life.
Where was the loving life for us?
'Is it a big where you get learned,' asked Billie
stretched out like a praying mantis.
.....'No it just looks big', said Jeanie, more interested in
the boys then answering her brother's questions.
.....'Will I get learned?'
.....She gave her answer without thinking—a regret
when she remembered his death.