Friday, April 13, 2012

Random Scribbling #1



I am looking 
But not seeing 
Inside my head is reeling 
From every battle of the day 

My mouth is moving 
But not speaking 
Underneath feet are floorboards creaking 
From the weight of words to say

You are looking 
But not seeing 
The person that I have become 

Peace, love, and pathetically crappy poetry, 
                                                                Sara



4 comments :

  1. :D I love it! You're far better at poetry than I could ever be!

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  2. That was WAY better than I could've ever done!!! BTW, I was looking for the post that you did about the "butt snot" -:)- but I couldn't find it!!! I just knew you wouldn't be able to resist posting about, though. I miss you soooooo much!!! I'm so bored!!!

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  3. Haha! I miss you so much too, girl! :( I think I just mentioned it at the bottom of a post, I'll write an epic post about it soon though :)

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