Licks

Hips and bones may break my bones..
So let's find this gold magic..
Tick tock tick tock..

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Supposition

I am already who I am supposed to be.
This is in some way comforting,
I'm always worrying I'm not doing what I need to be doing.
But I've got choices and in the end I make the decisions.

I chose to write to you.
I chose to spend my nights here.
I chose to spend my time with you.
I chose to talk to you.
I chose to try my best at being happy.

Sometimes things are harder than words.
But words are all I have.

5 comments:

CLAIRE!!! said...

i know i alreday commented on a diff one but this on is sooo touching.i know how u feel

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Anonymous said...

Beautiful. I only have words tonight.

zara James said...

Love your inspiration have you ever thought of being a song writer?

I think you would do well, keep it up.

Happy Holidays x

The Atheist Dreamer said...

All I can say is that its amazingly written ....gives the reader the impact like it has been spoken out aloud from deep within.