Small

Am lying in bed thinking of how much i love you and i feel small and
guilty. small because of the people in haiti or those in iraq or even
those in a hospital right now. small because i could be dreaming of
saving lives and helping others, instead am fantasizing about how i
feel in your arms and guilty for being so blessed.



Poetry by Kat
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Written on 2010-02-02 at 13:28

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NicholasG
Guilt and love should never be on the same plate. Love is a noble act but guilt is a symptom of the opposite.
We are all small...but love isn't.
2010-02-02