Mistakes.

we all make them. 

Sometimes, if we're lucky, 

an eraser will do the trick,

and we can rub it across the page

and wipe it away the dust

and all that is left of our careless mess is a hardly noticeable smudge.

But some mistakes can't be erased.

and i learned was that life doesn't come with erasers.

i couldn't make something that had happened ,not happened.

even the best laughter is powerless.

and there are no erasers.

there's no other way

but only be strong.

BE STRONG!

i need a distraction

 from my thought.

from living in fear.

distract me! please distract me!