Me?A Poem by ChaosStill in progress. Ramblings of a unsound mind.I'm not hard to figure out Sometimes I scream to be let out of the box that has me tied up in NOTS Did I mispell that word; I think Knot!
I do what I like, as long it's dictated by a degree on the wall from the person I'm sitting across and behind.
I try to do my best, but it doesn't seem to matter, someone is always mad at me for one stupid reason or another.
I could use fancy words that make people think, I could be careless and drop my hairtie down the sink, but today I choose to wear the mask of common sense, even though no one will notice.
I find I dream about a better place, with pastures and flowing rivers, dragons and unicorns, and little trolls playing horns and then I hear the horn of a car and I'm back on the road being a taxi wearing metal scars
I'm a fighter and I love and I hate to be wrong I'll try a situation out first even if it proves me wrong.
Perfect? Ha, that's a laugh I don't even come close, I would rather be sitting in comfortable clothes on the couch.
I would love to be lazy, but no one will let me be My children screaming my name; why can't they just let me be? I want to rest and my head keeps running circles over me.
I love to love, hate and especially dream. © 2008 ChaosReviews
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Added on September 19, 2008Last Updated on September 19, 2008 Author
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