thoughts, by xxcoolheart Subscribe to rss feed for xxcoolheart

you sitting there
in front of the screen
the words you write
what do they mean?
they tell me to analyze the text
but how do I know if what i say is best?



you standing there
with the pen in your hand
don't you understand
why everything in this world
is in the palm of your hand?


there are lessons we learn
as we go along
and though it is cliche
they do make us strong


as i sit here in my corner
with air blowing on my back
i seal my eyes shut
and wait
Posted: 2010-05-29 22:44:23 UTC

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