August 1st

Had a car crash 2 days ago,

Had it bad,

Had it made,

Faded into the sad.

Was called higher,

Called better,

But what is this mess I am in?

Highly distracted..

Because numb is like the numbness.

Running in this city,

Making it work,

Writing on the lines

All of the things I want to

See ..

Ventura,

Santa Barbara,

Santa Maria..

All the places I saw today..

All of them make me want to run away..

Speed and fast and moving from the past,

Saw this sunset fade on the train tracks..

Good enough for me,

While everything else is still a memory.