Sep 07, 2008 23:16
Shedding off
my poised aura, I
ran...
walked a little
(gulping air)
and then ran some more
trying to
chase time and pavement
till my boot-clad ankle
gave in and buckled -
I tripped,
lost control
and fell on all fours.
Oh, how
I longed to cry again like
a three-year old.
~ ~ ~
Yes, ladies and gentlemen. That's exactly what happened to me this morning. Thank you very much. You can all laugh now. I know I just did (and so did my parents *___* ). I'm just glad nobody saw it happened, or at least that's what I would like to think.
What a good way to start my week, right? ;P
notes from moi,
poetry