Every time I had firm land beneath my feet
I wanted to fly
Looking for the horizon I never realized when I got to the edge
MY WORLD IS NOT ROUND!!
I see that I can never go back to the point
Where I started my journey
Full of dreams and innocence
I haven’t seen much yet and have not grown old
Yet my bones creak and my eyelids are heavy with fatigue
I haven’t run out of the energy
But my store of motivation has gone dry
I am at the end of my runway
And I need to take off – coz its now or never
And here I am, hanging on for dear Life!
prynka
Aug 2007
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4 comments:
One of your better writings so far. The emotions and clarity are similar to the ones written b4, though. Wiggling away from a known world, detachment brings you closer to reality than any mortal being ever could. Keep tapping those wonderful words and lines on this forum. I'l visit this as often as I can.
love.
hey ...
One fine afternoon.. not sleepy but jaded...I somehow stumbled across this blog...
interesting thoughts....
u might me on yur way to earning a new fan ...
NeeravA
simple thoughts converged into words:)
Keep it rollin;)
The interesting thing is, I find myself in so many of the words told.
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