i'm an angel, i'm a devil i am sometimes in between. i'm as bad as it can get and good as it can be. sometimes i'm a million colors, sometimes i'm black and white. i am all extremes. try and figure me out you never can, there's so many things i am. i am special, i am beautiful, i am wonderful and powerful, unstoppable. sometimes i'm miserable, sometimes i'm pitiful, but thats so typical of all the things i am.

Sunday, March 3, 2013

tired, overslept eyes
wake to an unknown sunday afternoon
last night felt like warm wind
and these sheets are too sweaty, now
he'll fall out of bed first
always more chipper than i can be
i wait for minutes to melt by
then unwillingly cover myself in water
its time to wake up, after all

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