the seasons are changing
and i can feel myself changing with them

something about spring
we all know it should make you cleanout
rid yourself of what is not needed

but here i am
clinging with all that i can to what i have left
of what is left [which is not too much to speak of]

and yet- i find myself letting go
soon enough all this baggage will be over
and done for


i am glad my best friend is home.
if only for a bit.
i feel i will get a bit of sanity into this head.

:]