my heart
musings and confusings
Monday, February 4, 2013
to hold
to hold up my head,
in spite of it all.
to jump out of bed,
when back in,
i want to crawl.
to keep on going,
though all seems
for naught,
too old yet still
growing,,,
so sickens
the plot.
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