So much confusion
Spreads across my skin
Words of illusion
My head starts to spin
Blood pressure
Going higher
Pulse thready
I start to perspire
Heart trapped
In divided space
Tom foolery and games
Dry the tears across my face
Logic clicks clacks in
Day light of could it be
Flutters across the din
All this time did he mean me
So now I break into reality
As I ask
"FOR YOU"
Who
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Reviewed by Birdie Houston (Reader)
Reviewed on March 21, 2003
Cool write!!!
Reviewed by sugardaddy
Reviewed on March 20, 2003
supergirl, oh my baby, you have got to stop going there. you know i have forbidden you to do that.
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Mind games are not fun at all I agree......lol... That was "Me"
Love
Tinka
:))
Chrissie
This is so excellent.
Smiles
Peg
Peace,
Cherokee
Makes readers dig deep.
Well done, again.
~E