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"A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures." The Picture of Dorian Gray

Sunday, December 26, 2010

day one hundred sixty-one: i need.

to leave
this state of mind
is suffocating me
from the outside
inside, the upside and downside
totally consumed by the sameness
the mediocrity that is
here
inside this same state of mind
so a hiatus would be nice
to escape the monotonous life
some inspiration for living
would really be a nice change
i know i'm capable of
amazing things
but i feel like my life
isn't mine to live anymore
and i'm only eighteen
but it's flown by so fast
and it's not stopping because i don't have a job
or because i'm out of school
it's not stopping for anything
it's not stopping because i'm alone
i need to escape
because time is running
and i must catch it
before my heart starts stopping

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