• most people have the joy of a raindrop
    during a 10 year drought
    or
    the first ray of sun during a flood from rainstorms
    but
    my drought is still dry
    and
    my flood just keeps moving on.
    i am
    the dead mans prayer
    and
    the tan from an indoor pool...
    NOTHING.
    just a clown.
    just a clown used for
    entertainment.
    that most are afraid, like me.
    cant contain looking at a mask, dressed up in someone elses clothes,
    or
    the fake smile painted on my
    face.
    the big shoes awaiting to be filled with the right
    feet.
    it cant be me.
    pretending.
    pretending to be someone I am
    not.
    because who I am
    is dead.
    NOTHING
    sure... I love my life.
    but,
    who else does??
    NO ONE,
    NOTHING
    a clown is me.
    who is me?
    a clown
    NOTHING.