Insecurity
Posted on Sep 3rd, 2009
by
Lisaji
Insecurity
Two days ago
In the night
out of the blue
with an empty and relaxed mind
there she was
tapping me on the shoulder like an old friend
Insecurity
All aspects of life weeping and vying for attention
folded up and crushed like a ball of paper
An eruption of Chinese firecrackers
And how happy I was to see her face
to run my naked feet across the cliff edge
and jump off into oblivion
Tagged with: Insecurity as a perfect condition

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