Some believe that poetry should rhyme and follow certain rules; but for me, poetry is when the words fall out of my head onto the paper. And when I read those words later, they still speak to me. Perhaps something i've spewed forth strikes a chord in you...
this is my poetry
Monday, October 26, 2009
agree to disagree
time to purge...
angry hurt feelings
hurting mostly myself
affecting my life...
time to heal...
yet again it seems
old hurts never die
not quite shocked this time...
time to what???
too exhausted to play
whatever the game is
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