Iq Poem by The Moonlighter

Iq



You think you'd have some..
Then you meet them..
Hah.
Failed. Confused. Chaos.
Still have no qualms about how you've spent your life?
Buck up. Win. Take claim.
Call them. Talk to them. Get what you want or take what was given to you.
The leftovers.
Wait.Wait.Wait a little longer.
Then jump and come out the other side.
Did you make it?

Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: abstract
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