from such great heights

growing pains

Posted in life by chapwoman on July 31, 2009

weeds

every time i come home, it feels less and less like so.

weeds slowly infest the neighborhood,
contacts dwindle to the single-digits,
the sky grays grayer than i remember.

so i guess it’s official:
southern california is breaking up with me.

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