out of my notebook

anxietypleaseanxietyplease Posts: 48
edited April 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Seems to me that we all try to find the greatest accomplishments of our lives...
As though we won't be excepted if we don't.

Sleeping inside this charming expedition.
Dreaming of dead.
Dreaming of lions.
Dreaming of betrayal.

My eyes sweel, they sting.
Lips dry...Nose red and cold.

Got so much life to live,
So much life to live.
So much happiness to be found.
So much time to spend.

All the demons I will chase.
All the tears I shall cry.
The love I will be making.
And inside this poem...all the rhymes I won't be writing.

Love it too much, we will find reward...eventually. 4-7-00 12:28am
"If it takes my whole life, I won't break I won't bend."
-S. McLachlan
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Comments

  • Anna_falkAnna_falk Posts: 114
    Yes, I think I understand, that feeling...
    To worry about tomorrow doesn't make it easier,
    it only makes today worse.
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