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Wednesday, December 1, 2004


   i think too much...



this came to me when i was...well when i was doing what the poem said...it started out as just thoughts running thru my head...and some how it became this...it's free verse by the way...

~*~Restless~*~

silently i stare at the wall or the ceiling at nite...
thinking about life and where it's brought me...
and before i know it, hours has passed...
and i'm nowhere closer...to an answer...

and yet every nite it's the same thing...
i lie awake in bed for hours until i lose all consciousness...
and the ring of my alarm tells me that it's another day...
another 4 hours of sleep...wasted...

i'm nowhere near ready for the next day...
but i face the new day with courage...
hoping it'll give me something to keep me moving...
because i have nothing to motivate me...i'm restless...

PS. i'll stop now before i get phylosophical...

I love Ren & Hao.

What about you?

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