A days sorrow

by lindsey   Apr 1, 2006


My head is full of odd thoughts
beware my child you may not want to hear this
i am usually a very happy person
why does it feel like the world is after me?
Just for this day I feel like a ball of fire about to burst
think nice, think sweet
everyone has their bad days
i guess this is mine
this fire, why wont you die?
I don't want a day like this
at least not today
my thoughts, bewildered by astonishment
and my emotions swallowed by a sea of desire
a desire to be wanted to the world
just today

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