Friday, May 08, 2009

Poetic Antic {Page 17}

It Isn't So

I see people listening
I hear them giggle
Whispering the unimaginable
What's wrong?

Here I go again
Venturing into depths too deep
But it does not feel silly
I love to swim anyway

How can I not?
Because I know what happens, potentially
It's dark and I can't see
So I sleep and dream and see a shed of light, the glittering hope.

SO what? Enjoy!
You live once, make it last
Make it happy, make it yours
When you have a pole, dance!

I like that, I think
The dancing part and you
Don't say it isn't so
How would you know?

Love me, love me not
I won't die, I will cry
Alone in my room, all in a day
That's my limit, no more, no less.

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