Friday, December 28, 2007

Poème

I’m just not me
Coz of the queer queer world
I’m just not me
Can you help me change?

I wish I could blur it out
But I know its goanna fade
I hope it’s a prank
By the one we were made

Long nights feel so still
Days rush to reach there too
Yet another day yet another cloud
I wish it pours all night long

So many stars and brightening lights
Yet so murky around me I feel
Where’s the tang I used to smell
‘Give it to me back’
I wanna YELL!!!


Still Thinking…………………….
Still Lost………………………….
Don’t know where to find the good old cast


 
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