Passport.

Tonight I wrote poetry.

Tonight I planned my escape.

Today I heard music I wish I knew how to play myself.

Today I stared at animals and swore that I would see them in the wild.

Tonight I played the fool.

Tonight I lied.

Today I heard voices I missed.

Today I remembered why I used to love him.

Tonight I let the dark fall before I turned on the lights.

Tonight I began my life story.

Tomorrow

The upside to unemployment.

My icon has never been more appropriate.

MY work is done. I want to go home.

Now if only the rest of the world weren't conspiring against me. ARugh.