Monday, April 19, 2010

Boredom

It's just a poem
something to help
pass the time
as the rushing thoughts
fill my day
and the phantom
laughter
sprinkles itself in my ears

Just a poem
simple bleeding of
thoughts on paper
to help keep this
train on track

Just a poem
nothing more
no real deep meaning
just a jumble of
words to keep
insanity at bay

And sometimes
I have wishes...
but I don't have a star to pin them to

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