December 29, 2000
I wrote this to give you some insight and inspire you to go on, to make you see life has purpose, meaning, joy...and because of the f--cking Arkansas weather. I have a tree in my house (well, almost, it's not nearly as funny to say "I have a tree in my shed"...for most Arkansans their house is a shed anyway so it doesn't really matter.
Here I am, depressed and alone;
No one to love me, a tree through my home.
I look up and I scream "Why me, why?"
I put my face in my pillow and break down and cry.
My strength is gone, my breathing is shallow
Yet somehow I find the strength & see the path I must travel.
The meaning of life is simple you see,
To find it, I jump over the imposing tree.
Every question and lie and mystery surrounds
With a sigh, I take a final glance around.
And there I see it, a bright shiny light!
The source of all happiness, love and delight.
The answer is found, and this is no lie,
In a great big piece of chocolate pie.
Posted by vixen at December 29, 2000 12:16 AM
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