When it matters

When it matters

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
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It is for you, just in case you are reading this. Much love.

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My insecurity only matched by my zest for life.

My thoughts race

Stuck in the middle between ecstasy and madness

I am not even sure of what I am after.

Alive in the moment.

Smiling frantic as your mind aches.

I am that girl

My actions cause a mix of love and hate.

Even so you can't give me up.

I eat at you like an addiction

So manic so timid.

Enigmatic to the bone

You can't believe it has been ten years.

My next move a mystery

Your reaction is all but scripted.

We do this dance seemingly unaware of each other.

We never miss a step.

Dodging bullets that could break us

We still aim true every time.

I am not the girl you remember

You the same evermore.

Predict the end of this crazy ride

Spirutual as I am I don't think it possible to say.

We prove them wrong everytime.

Take my crazy as your own

Find insanity a welcomed friend.

I take your sensibilities and run.

And I shall see you when it matters.

© 2008 Sarah McKeever Hitt


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Added on February 9, 2008
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Sarah McKeever Hitt
Sarah McKeever Hitt

Chicago, IL



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