Trapped In The OpenA Poem by ikibala222trapped in myself
i am a fiend.
i can't settle Down until i Speed up. no luck for me. now what? the clock is counting Down Down Down uncomfortable perch. my back is in pain. no time for Me! no time for gains. it would be strange if there were something normal to compare it to. no luck for me, no Love for me. just work and lost time utilized toward a very dull potential. too long, too long. to far for me. i can't settle Down until i Speed up. © 2013 ikibala222Featured Review
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1 Review Added on July 1, 2013 Last Updated on July 1, 2013 Tags: experimental, quiet, unrequited, bitter, reflection, observations, addiction, speed Authorikibala222ILAboutI'm just some kid trying to make her name as some sort of female bukowski wannabe type thing. sue me! more..Writing
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