sâmbătă, 26 decembrie 2009

Cheap philosophy in a shitty poetry

by Anca Elena PETRACHE

( 15.12.08)

The hardest thing for me to do…
Is living simple
For as much I’d like not to
A choice is multiple.

So… I feel myself growing
From the inside out,
I understand the flowing
But keep fighting it in doubt

As great is my desire,
As straight it is the line,
My feet are touching fire,
The line deforms my spine.

They say its’s worth it…
Taking the risk
I try to be brave and take it,
Listen backwards the disc…

But for the moment I am tired
I ‘ve had my passion turned to trash
I’m empty as I am desired
Past passes loudly in a flash…

Go play!

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