Gonna Be Home(less) Real Soon

Approaching that.
Ask yourself: how close are you?

One paycheck?
Currently, everything I own will fit into one suitcase (save this computer I type at)
There!
I own no house.
I own no car (mode of transportation)
I own nothing.
Yet, I own me.
This I do own.
Presently, I will leave this place
And go to some other place
And still own nothin’
But me
(this is not a poem)

I leave poetry to the poetic

http://wordpress.com/read/blog/id/21714879/
This is ME.
Livin’ my lie

“Nobody stopped (to hear him)”

“And the signal changed”

Too heavy?

Not Heavy enuff?

Or trip here

if y’all wanna get misty-eyed follow the link below:

http://wp.me/p2Yfgl-pn