In my HeadA Poem by Sonia
Some days I think my muse
is really a crazy lady she rambles on inside my head covering my mind in gravy One day she's the artist then she picks up the pen and swears herself the writer but soon she circles again She fills my head with ideas half of which fall flat the other half which zoom right by much, much too fast I swear she's trying to ruin me by all this constant buzzing Day and night she controls me demanding me to her bidding This muse is my poison This muse is my noose But i can't live without her I can't cut her loose © 2010 SoniaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 14, 2010 Last Updated on December 14, 2010 AuthorSoniaCAAboutHmm...where to begin... Well, my name is Sonia and I am currently a college freshman. Though I am not majoring in writing it is one of my great passions, along with many other things which occupy my .. more..Writing
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