Friday, June 4, 2010

Burning, stinging
Bleeding, ringing
Happy, so surprising
(That I’d ever turn out like this)

Wondering, dreaming
Wishing, drowning
Easy, who’d of thought
(That I’d ever turn out like this)

Staring, glaring
Stunning, hopeful
Funny, nobody guessed
(That I’d ever turn out like this)

Controlling, directing
Deceiving, gladly
Everything led up to, yet nothing foretold
(That I’d ever turn out like this)

By Mical Edstrom ©

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