It's OK, I like it here,
Might be strange, must be queer
Never thought I'd still be here...
Living a life in strings
She's crazy for all things
Knows no bound
Smiles on frowns
Just don't look down
It's OK, I like it here
Pretty strange, but I'm not queer
I don't really want to share...
Could be anyone by now
No-one really taught us how
To be free and me
All at once
I know no bounds
(my smiles can easily cover those frowns)
I spin around
But I don't look down
It's OK, I'm still here
I can penetrate my fears
Can't believe I've made it here...
Author notes
Written July 30th, 2006
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Excellent.
Well written, like it very much.
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I poem that while on the first(and only) read i do not etirely consouly 'get it' but it leaves me with a positive feeling that ones has at the end of a journy.
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wow, the repetitive rhyming made it feel like onw of those carnival songs, but a sinister version. nicely done
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