"characterized by intense and distorted perceptions and feelings of euphoria or sometimes despair"
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Noise
Day passes day and I still cant find myself,
Searching for the spark to ignite my life's being.
Beleive me when I say it is not of my choice,
For I long to hear the music while all I hear is noise.
Nice...especially the last line...
ReplyDeleteI liked this poem a lot. Keep it up!
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