Mighty Might
Im feeling divine!
As if I've no regrets
Making myself believe I'm fine
Maybe it's what life begets.
First day, you are ok
Second time, you're safe
On the count of three, You're in May
At four, you're in the hall of shame.
People, cut in half, absurd
Am I the bully or the trendy
Either way I'm still scared
Until I get my own fendy.
Maybe you won't feel it here
I lack the feeling to write
but Inside me, it adheres
Maybe someday I'll have the flight.
by
Tin22posted on 08/31/2008
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