Fleeting Self

Fleeting Self

A Poem by Megan Kirby

I'm great, I'm amazing,
It's a wonder to be me!
But at this very moment,
that greatness is behind lock and key.
Being held captive,
a prisoner of my own mind.
The stress and pain are what is great now,
I've got such little time.

 I try to overcome this,

I try to be strong,
but my strength is now fleeting,
there'll be nothing left by dawn.

© 2011 Megan Kirby


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Megan Kirby
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