Redefining life
By atia
Life does that sometimes, And I go on about it, Hoping to discover something new For myself, But perhaps already discovered. Feels good though.. So this is a hard time for me. What have I got to lose with honesty? What have I got to hide? What have I got to say That cannot be said when I write? I am for the world And the world is for me, Washed out and wrung out Many a times But not quite enough, Than is meant to be. Today, I know. Tomorrow, I will know better.. Written January 2nd, 2002 © on Jan 01 2002 04:28 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Life does that sometimes,..."