Forget My Face :: essays research papers

Forget my face. I belong in London. Forget my remark and take this as goodbye. No, I will non put a fight, my will for living has died. Ive been living a lie. I am a lie. Im trite and cheap. I have five dollars and a couple coins with me. If I continue living a lie, then I might as well be paralyzed. Lies are truths n perpetually born. So when I bestride the rag take it as my rebirth. A twelve hour trajectory in the womb all over lonely seas and if by chance this plane was to go down Id curl up in my polyester seat and mold as white as a premature baby. But if fortune goes my way Ill be delivered safely into England as healthy as a untried born baby boy. The airports bustling and my feet are moving hot than Im thinking. Through heavy metal doors I step into the streets slick with rain. As I smell the cool air, my lungs transpire London. With each sense intruiged Im reborn and anxious for what comes next. Im as healthy as Ive ever been, Im alive as Las Vegas night-life and its only ten AM. Alone I walk down a road with green scenery. A sky so plain and trees so green. Arriving at the house I took for rent Ive realized Ill never dribble my have it off. Too many nights its caught my tears and its caving in from memories of you and me. A new bed will provide new comfort in a new city Id like to call my home. Out in town Im not a forienger, Im like a local and Im more light hearted than Ive ever felt. Its been six months and Ive seen Big Ben and I sat upon the London Eye where I met this beautiful boy. He was gentle as he told me his name and he took a seat next to me. On our 4th time revolving over the sea hed asked me out for umber. This boy was clever. As we reached our 3rd cup of coffee we sat and learned about eachother. As time when on each coffee kept us awake and we sat until the early aurora talking about English history. The Virgin Queen was recognized and excursion was condoned. We went through all of Shakespeares plays and recited our favo rite lines.