a dose of poetry
the poet in me came to life, and lyrical drama surged through my veins.
where did i get the inspiration. only God knows...
i don't give a damn if you think what i wrote was crappy.
it's been years since i last did poetry.. oh well, 'tis things began..
baffled.
that's how i feel.
confused. perplexed.
often caught myself...
staring blankly in the sky.
thoughts running wild.
feeling undefined.
euphoric. melancholic.
manic-depressed?
emotions...far too hard to express.
stress.
is it life? is it love?
I know YOU hear me from up above.
everything's so complicated.
can't seem to have a clue.
Good Lord, tell me what to do...
baffled. a word. bottled what i'm feeling.
confused. perplexed.
stressing...I need to breathe.
Lord, I know YOU can hear me.
It's YOU I need...
hmm.. so much for a dose of poetry... would i be able to make yet another spur-of-the-moment poetic slur?!?
perhaps, when the inspiration comes. :D
.:0 SpanK Me:.
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