Saturday, 19 December 2009

I Can't stay still
I have to move forward
i can't forget yesterday
But it is a blurred dream
I can live for
now and hopefully
my ideas will
follow, clean articulate
not narrow

I am happy when I
I speak and I
am answered
impatient and fashionable
Often angry
this is of no interest
to me now
I need to be kept at
room temperature
I will have only people
who keep me like this
I will push people
away who infuriate
and create heart boiling anger

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