Don't Quote me on it.
the world is my oyster
my legs are weak
my hands shaking
on the outside poised and steadied
blotchy and red
I'm growing up
old lies and new truths
come alive
"responsibility
that's what it's about"
replaying in my head
till I cant sleep
on edge
security.
social.
number.
I'm just a number?
Tide pulls us in.
Sun pulls us out.
fucking it up
flying straight
dis belief from both ends
what to do but soar in limbo?
until further notice
sign here. X_______________© m.f. /Roxywaters April 2008
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