Fleeting Forces

Fleeting Forces

A Poem by Kirsty Woodward

a constant pull between 

needing to make something of herself:


throwing it all away by running herself into the ground. 


opposite ends of the spectrum, 



or are they?



you gotta be rich or famous to go crazy. 

© 2016 Kirsty Woodward


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This is really good. Very intriguing thoughts this leaves one with. I thoroughly enjoy this kind of deep thinking.

Posted 8 Years Ago


it's all part of the process. to keep your foot on the neck of it all, you best believe there will be squirming.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Kirsty Woodward

8 Years Ago

It's what they don't teach you in school.
or at least attempt rich or famous----i wonder if all writers aren't just a bit crazy----

Posted 8 Years Ago


PhoenixDown

8 Years Ago

I was thinking about that the other day. I think there is a very fine line, like a tightrope. But yo.. read more
quite the paradox here..understandable..
kinda reminded me of Gia Carangi

Posted 8 Years Ago


Kirsty Woodward

8 Years Ago

"You don't have to be anybody... because I would know, being somebody doesn't make you anybody anywa.. read more
Desert Rose

8 Years Ago

to me, she's the greatest model ever to walk the earth (^^)
Kirsty Woodward

8 Years Ago

She is remarkable.

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Added on May 3, 2016
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Kirsty Woodward
Kirsty Woodward

Nottingham, United Kingdom, United Kingdom



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