"Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it." C.S. Lewis
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Tired
I desire to express myself
And know that it is alright to feel
Would you let me be tired?
Exhausted
With loving
Doing the right thing
Falling short
It drains me
And I go to sleep
Alone
I still feel like that girl
The easy catch
Cheap date
It gets hard to fight her
When everything in my life
Tells me that she's so near to me
And when I try to require that people do the right thing
In regards to me
They leave
Sometimes
It's exhausting
Being me
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i love how we are too busy being on blogger to fiddle around with the reality of school. =)
but anyway, i really like this, especially the last part "sometimes/it's exhausting/being me". it's almost something i would read comically, but you've transformed it into something deeper. beautifully written.
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