Swings and Roundabouts

by | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry | 0 comments

Wide eyed and restless;
The way you make me feel.
Wide eyed and restless;
Was that part of the deal?

No one said it would be easy,
But no one warned me.
When I end up crazy;
Some may scorn me,
Others may mourn me.


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