Wednesday, March 31, 2004

Poem Five

I don't want to cry,
I don't like to.
I never did before,
I don't know what to do.

To talk is all I want,
Any person would do.
I don't know who,
Cause there's no one to.

My prose sucks,
And I threw the rhyme.
But I don't give a Fuck,
There isn't any time.

Isn't time for me,
isn't time for you.
Isn't time for forever,
There is time for Adiu.

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