Spirits
Gotta get these footprints off my back. Gotta stay away from feet.
Sometimes you wake up and understand that others will only share their worst with you.
But it is 2012 and you are awake.
And no one has ever taken your happiness away from you. At times you have seen the edge of death. You always smiled.
In moments of sorrow you were quiet and motionless and your ghosts would sit next to you so you could rest your head on one of their shoulders and close your eyes.
The secret is: the one grows with the other. As your eyes close, the grin spreads across your face.
LAT 2012
