Sunday, April 24, 2005

one forgets to live

my life has become
something i never imagined
it would be.

days pass me by
in blinks
things i've longed to do,

you can erase
something's existence
by forgetting it.

my life
endless papers
relentless tests
sleepless nights

the sun on my face
sand on my toes
wind in my hair
smile on my face

hold on, hold on
the continual whisper
wait a little longer

what is real is
a life calling to me
from somewhere
far away

this is not life.
there is more
than this meager

i deserve it.

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