06 June 2012

Sinful As I Am

Not telling the truth
sometimes I feel like I'm at the edge of a cliff,
looking down at the crashing surf
with nowhere to go but down.
I used to have these fun dreams
when I was so free.
But now, as I fly,
I'm afraid.
They are telephone lines and electrical wires.
How painful it would be to run into one.
I wonder if I'll ever be free again.

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