hippomonki

days like today i remember i am a broken teapot glued back together from being broken too many times...

is it love that holds me together or just sheer will?
maybe it's some other sticky substance and that's why i keep falling apart...
at least i'm still a teapot and not a mosaic stepping stone....
well somedays i do feel like that stepping stone too...

yeah, it's time for bed, maybe the next three days off will help get me back together again...
no where'd i put that cocoa?
and where are my swings when i really need them?
is it christmas yet?

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more manic than you know.