When Change is Needed
I think too much
About things unreal
Consistent thoughts of what will never be
Real emotions rush in
So disturbingly felt
Gravity pulls me back down
Ending with the idea of
Cutting off my long blonde locks
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Birth Order Blues | 1 | 11/09/2010 |
| Moralisticall y Insane |
2 | 08/21/2009 |
| When Change is Needed | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| Transitional Men | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| Conjunction Function | 1 | 08/22/2009 |
| Alive! | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Observation | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Lovers Under Umbrellas | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Do You Mind? | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Waiting Odessa | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Upscale Dilemma | 1 | 08/22/2009 |
| When I Explore | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| You Will Always | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| Why? | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| What is Left | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Tiny Flying Fears | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Bitch | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| I Worry No More | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
| Shiny Notions | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
| Bubble Bliss | 0 | 08/21/2009 |
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