Wednesday, 1 May 2013

Unacceptable

Unacceptable
Unknown
I am moving in a bus towards hope
Hope needs rent money
Learning
Absorbing
Victimized
Courage
Courage goes with me a companion
Not mine?
Not me?
My friend?
A lover to win?
Future keeps comin
Past keeps goin
Getting smaller
Getting bigger
Stretch
Breathe
Acknowledge Reality
Her anticipation is wet
Frustrated
It smells like tension
Like nectar
I must see
I must slip from joy to joy
I must do battle
Laughter
Passion
Fire
Flo
A new thing
A new word
Izt
Confusion do we not embrace each other? Are we not in This together?
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