Scribbling out of nothing
Hoping to make something
A thing that would make change
A change that would arrange
The cluttered mind I have
A mind that is halve
With choices to be made
That I cannot evade
With time running fast
I must choose now at last.
This is really good, you did a nice job with the idea. This poem totally works.
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I am lost
Sun 29th Mar 2015 13:33
Thanks for your kind words. I'm glad you liked it.