February 16, 2009

moderation

I don't have bones in my heart that won't break
but the purpose of loving is the pounding
it takes.

1 comments:

Chad C. Bingham said...

I always have the time
But I'm learning
That somethings just won't always be mine

A fraction of sense
An illogical mess

I'm high as a kite on a windy day
But moreoften low as the dirt
covered with clouds of gray

Once again
A fraction of sense
An illogical mess

I know not what to do from 1 min to the next
When will this low be gone
And my life stop being so complex?

My life makes a fraction of sense
I
Am an illogical mess

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