Still
Dancing next to prosperity,Blushing by the look of art,
Taking a glance at what is worth it
And what is not,
Every word, letter and question mark,
Every single motionless being,
Reading the heartfelt meaning of it all,
Once again fearing the unevitable,
Fear of being a nobody to everyone,
But what do I care?
I am me,
You are you,
Life is life,
Survived the path,
Gotten through times with no inspiration,
No inspiration to write or talk,
Still having inspiration troubles,
Still writing,
Still sitting here in the living room and writing to you,
I hope I can live up to what you expect,
Once again,
What do I care,
I am me no matter what people say,
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-12-07 at 18:56
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