I stood on the tracks
As the sun began to fall.
Blessings were counted,
Along with the early stars.
-i counted more stars-

I sat on the tracks
Being weighed by thoughts.
For each stone by foot
I could cover with a tear.
-i ran out of stones-

I lay on the tracks
And closed my eyes.
The roar of steel
Drowned my mind's lament.
-i began to rest-

written September 9, 2005
with the following:

Thought of this in class today. It's strictly entertainment,
no deep profound meanings I promise.

Haha I read this now and all I want to do is edit it and make it better. It's just funny, kinda. Finding a blog from 5yrs ago = win.