We fall & seem uptight
My lenses seems to be unfocused
And I can't find my flight...
A wretched heart
A weak & frail thought
I linger in my senses
Afraid of the drought.
So here it goes again
I waiver & let things begin
So my mind does not linger
So I may have my sanity again.
It's one of those days...
©2010 EM
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