An old poem
Screw it. This isn't a good poem or a funny poem but I thought I'd share it with you anyway because otherwise its just going to get forgotten on my hard drive and I need to remember.
I wrote this earlier in the year when I was in a low mood:
Friendly fire
Concealed among letters,
I fake confidence.
The youth I waste,
Could be better spent.
Close to the rim,
I justify myself.
Stronger affirmations,
Lead to no actions.
I’m not happy,
Until I push myself.
Always push too far,
Never reach the start.
:)
22 Feb 2005, 21:21
Laura
letters. ha ha
22 Feb 2005, 23:31
Oooh well done! – wonder what you could write if you were in a good mood!
23 Feb 2005, 00:54
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