Sometimes,the thoughts in my head
do not arrive on time
and I am left to be a
thief in the night without;
Sometimes,
my heart begs me to take
a new direction, altering
my plans for others that
puts me outside comfort;
Sometimes,
my tears are fears and
I long for the serenity of
companionship, knowing it's
just a metaphor for death.
4 Mar14
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