lost my girl. lost my place. lost my phone. and now as of yesterday, lost my job.
new york has now officially chewed me up and spit me back out. defeated in every way. i could just go to baltimore, but whats the point?
sometimes when you lose your heart, you lose your home. and there is no point in going back to the place you came from. there’s an emptiness i walk around with that a job or nice apartment or cell phone couldn’t fix. and now at 21, i understand reality. i miss you.
Posted March 30, 2010 at 5:28pm
