First
I stand up for the person I am
I have become
I will be
Second
I lean towards lie
work and strife
Conquer of battles
Third
I sway in indecision
battling heart
mind and soul
Fourth
I fall in love
with the soft skin
sweet smell of perfume
laced with sensuality
Fifth
I stumbled
tripped
broken.
First
I stand up
for myself
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4 Scribbles:
If you can all turn around and focus your attention here for a minute..you can see that here we have the maslov's heirarchy of needs.. :D
hehehe..couldnt resist sayin that.
actually the very last word makes this otherwise normal poem, powerful.
btw..whts this yaa..what u and all falling in lauve with a girrrlll? wht ees thees happens i say?
circles...its circles all over again...over and over again...I wonder what the point is behind us learning to count beyond 1 at all...
full circle, life's always been a circle.
but the point is that we need to go through each step to make that a circle...well otherwise its jus a bit of meaningliess curve really.
prude, that makes a point for learning to count beyond 1, dont u think? :)
tsu, seriously, u get better and better.ur lines are crisp, VERY clean, and sharp.
as i keep saying, u'll make me famous yet ;)
whats with the cirlce theory??? I would say, back to square one! ;)
Beautiful lines...elevate! keep it up..
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