I am..

I am..

a passing thought..

a lingering glance..

a forgotten memory,

a stolen moment..

 

I am

an unsaid prayer,

an unseen path,

an unheard song,

an unfelt touch.

 

I am..

a wicked grin,

an angry glare,

a spiteful lie,

a heartfelt wish.

 

I am..

a silent stoic,

a mindless critic,

a method to madness,

an order to chaos.

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About TitoV

The author of this blog doesnt look the part of the kind of guy who would generate the stuff in the posts. Well, looks can be deceptive.

Posted on May 16, 2008, in poetry, thoughts and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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