Figured Out Poem by mark bowdidge

Figured Out



if i am so predictable
why do i stare at the moon?
only on cold lonley nights....
who am i realy?
when im tired of lieing....
why do i take walks to the place i fear?
WHY DOES THAT LAST SENTENCE COMFORT ME?
if i am so predictable
wouldnt i have these problems
figured out....

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Connie Chambers 02 June 2008

a place u fear i go to to find who waits along the river

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