Provoked by a blank expression, face blanketed with curiousity
Will I make it or what?
Confused, though motivated to vigorously pursue greatness
Then What?
It depends
Ponder endlessly about my life behind this ball point pen
Am I good or not, then again I have no time for second guessing
Because if it were meant to be somehow I'll relish in my blessing
Then What?
Possibly
I'll fade to black
Motionless, completely stationary
Until somebody calls me back
Author notes
ceno da ghost
A contest entry
- 1/3 Round Contest by Never.Give.Up.
400 points, ended December 3, 2008, 44 entries
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Comments
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love the ending its really felt
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thank you for that...i really needed it
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I just finished the poem you should check it out
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