I’m afraid of my own shadow
just putting words together
on paper.
Seems seldom
we evolve into
the world around us.
Don’t wish to implode
but it is confining
in. a suitable term.
I haven’t a clue what I am saying,
and it is true,
and when do we ever really know,
when we look at the next guy,
glance at the next glass
when do we ever know.
why we wonder where
when everything is
settling around us.
Why wish.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
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| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
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| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
Sometimes writing poems let's me forget about the huge sums of debt I'm accumulating while at college
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