DRAWING

by isa   Mar 13, 2007


Drawing randomly
mi mind went out of here
sitting consciously
my pencil flew with me

memories kept coming
as i drew the lines
feelings were flowing
reminding happy times

i flew to the past
with all mi good friends
it happened so fast
i didn't want it to end

there i wanted to stay
for the rest of my life
reality wouldn't let me go away
even if i kneel down and cry

so if you see me drawing
and it doesn't makes sense
it means my mind is flying
flying away from this mess

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