Saturday, May 14, 2011

opportunities lay themselves down at my feet
ready to give themselves for my sake
passive eyes i take the step, trying to grab at every one but im eating applesauce with chopsticks. i've never seen something run from me as fast as my aspirations have.

i have nothing to write about
nothing to complain about
no complaints
contented
untroubled
calm
tranquil
tranquilized
paralyzed

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