MISSING SOMETHING I HAD
October 20th, 2008 Tagged poetry
have u ever heard the wolf cried to the new born moon?
Sometime..
i feel like i was seclude
from the outside world
nobody seem 2 see me
i like those feelings
like i am a ghost
a wondering spirit
travel past
listening, watching
observing, unknowing
i hate being exposed
i hate being the center of attention
why can u just not see me
so that i can fly around securely
doing a tap, tip, tap, toe
ohh how i miss it….
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