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well, i guess people liked the poem i wrote yesterday. i feel pleased. iced christmas cookies today. watched march of the penguins last night. that was the saddest movie ever! i'm coming home tomorrow and i have no idea what i will do when i get there. i think i might go shopping at the mall, specifically American eagle. i've been watching the law and order: SVU marathon all day long. i think dad's playing call of duty on his x-box. i can hear the people screaming. i've been really sluggish lately and i don't know why. Here is part two in my series of poems from the soul. (i'm working on a better title for them.)
My mind is pushing thoughts around like a merry- go round.
It goes in a circle - a visious cycle which goes on for days.
Who knows when it will end,
but I wish it would just go away.
My head aches and my eyes burn as I waste all of the energy I never have to
fight off the images and ideas in my mind.
They haunt and torture me as I fight to escape.
Will anyone come save me?
Does anyone care?
Until someone finds me, I will suffer in silence.
I'll act like I just don't care.
My mind is pushing thoughts around like a merry- go round.
It goes in a circle - a visious cycle which goes on for days.
Who knows when it will end,
but I wish it would just go away.
My head aches and my eyes burn as I waste all of the energy I never have to
fight off the images and ideas in my mind.
They haunt and torture me as I fight to escape.
Will anyone come save me?
Does anyone care?
Until someone finds me, I will suffer in silence.
I'll act like I just don't care.