of old buildings and me

and slowly bitterness seeps with

like salt water within the walls of an old building,

its in shambles

so am i.

and bitterness seeps in

into my soul,

and contaminates everything,

and now all sweet memories

are mixed with whats not,

and i sit with pencil in hand

trying to get some of the salt water

spill

away away away away

from me.