I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
I sit here quietly...a faint mixture of many sounds: the loud southern cockraoches in the trees outside my window, the hum of the air conditioner, the ever so frequent sirens passing by, the tv I keep on all night to "feel safer."
One week I've been here and I am already homesick. Maybe it's just that sitting alone in your apartment for hours on end being able to watch nothing but old re-runs on tv isn't the best of company. Everything here is so new to me...I just need something to be familiar; less overwhelming.
Once I get into the groove ("boy you've got to prove your love to me....") things will be much smoother, but this chilling alone all day stuff is getting to me!
And the damn cockroaches need to shush so I can sleep at night!
I guess there's a reason I always loved the Wizard of Oz: No matter where you are "There's no place like home..."
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"18 years have come and gone For momma they flew by...
Both tryin' not to cry Momma kept on talking Putting off good-bye...
This downtown apartment sure makes me miss home And those bills there on the counter Keep telling me I'm on my own...
And just like every Sunday I called momma up last night And even when it's not, I tell her everything's alright...
And make sure you tell Daddy that I'm still his little girl Yeah, I still feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be..."
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