saturday afternoon

july.31.2004

Sitting on the choices,
that you know you have to make.
Looking for some reasons,
to put all of this at stake.

Sifting through your insides,
and all the things you learned.
Asking for forgiveness,
from all the ones you burned.

Knowing where you come from,
but stuck on where to go.
No one there to guide you,
still so much to know.

My hands are tied with questions,
so my words are all but clear.
But in your darkest hours,
just know that I am here.