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Thursday, August 31, 2006

Why?

Why is it?

That everyone knows

Me

Knows what I am

Knows what I do

Better then I do

And feels free

To instruct me

To scream at me

To call me a fool

When

In truth

They haven’t

Clue one

(pause)

Before you deem

Yourself an expert

In me

Walk a few steps in my shoes

Deal with what

I deal with

Frankly deal with

You

From my perspective

And if you still

Think

You can be me

Better the I can

Then let’s trade

Places

For

A

Day

And let me scream at you…

(hehe)

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

What is life?

Really

Despite the fact

That I’ve been

In what we call life

For many years

What is it?

Really

Monday, August 28, 2006

The true curse of being human

0f being human

Is being smarter then everyone

You

Deal with

Or simple being more

Arrogant

From my stand point

It’s the first

And from every one

Else’s it’s the

Second

But frankly

Who do you truly believe

Yourself

Or some ignorant fool

(hehe)

(note: obviously I’m in a very strange and distant place this PM)

Friday, August 25, 2006

Tis late

Tis a day when

I

Would have

Forgotten

Dismissed

And moved on to the

Next day

If that was an option

Not the day

Yesterday was

That was

A very nasty

Day

Physically

Today was

A neutral day

I really hate

Neutral

Days

Let me feel something

Positive or

Negative

But days

I feel nothing

Forget about it

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Love me, or hate me

For what I am

Leave me or

Be my best friend

Hold me tenderly

Or throw me out

But don’t expect me

To be what I am not

Sunday, August 13, 2006

I have been

Reminded

It has been

Reinforced

That the more things

Change

The more they actually remain

The same

Peeps I haven’t seen in

Decades

Are older and grayer but

The same

So much

For the concept

Of

Maturity

Thursday, August 03, 2006

I have retreated to a small place tonight

Back to time when responsibility was something

That was what my parents took care off

But wasn’t something I understood…

Sometimes it is necessary for us

To step out of what

Society demands of us

And return to the gentler times