Friday, November 11, 2011

Of Sorts / Got It Figured Out

Tired eyes,
mix of feeling empty and full
new scratches you hadn't noticed before
a diet of sorts
the time to change

This is where I was born
I came from here
came from this

A glance at one's self
I don't even try
to admit you are scared
is not how you quell the fear
sometimes it can exasperate matters

Have you got it figured out?
(I'm not scared)

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