Tuesday, June 7, 2011

even on my worst days
body a mass of aches
mind a thicket of worry
my way impossible to see
still inside I’ve got
this urgent bursting urge
to elevate and leap and
flee it all and fly and
be myself
the self I really am
and yes beyond a doubt
when I can only stop
just feel it calling
let it seize me up
I’m so gone
a world away
from good days
and bad days

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