Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Observed

I get up
and I want to see
what others have done
with my life
While I was asleep

I need to see
A part of me is compelled
to check
I am burning to find out
There is a trembling in me
and an anxiety

Whos doing what with my life?
I sleep.
I wake.
There is only one me.
How curious.

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