Small victories

I saw a car

just like mine; 

same make, 

same color. 

It had, however, 

nicer factory wheels. 

I had to admit

it looked really good. 

As I drove past

I saw

that the drivers window

was covered

with a giant smear

of bird – shit.

That’s perfect. 



And getting by’s what brought me here,

this has been my greatest fear,

you know,

I feel you know

’cause you were there

and helped me by.

I still feel the love that’s gone

it was here and has moved on,

all I know is

what’s done, is done.

It still feels like you have won…

you’ve won.