Cosy's Poems: iN tHe bOx

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

iN tHe bOx

Tired of being in the box, Of not feeling much-it’s getting quite boring To write the same story-fifty different ways, And I’m starting to worry, The more I let it out, the less I feel- A kiss and seal of fate-what I verbalize Materializes-before the eyes, Like a sought plague- And I refuse to think... Sign in to see full entry.

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