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
:D I love it! You're far better at poetry than I could ever be!
ReplyDeleteThank you! :)
ReplyDeleteThat 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!!!
ReplyDeleteHaha! 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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