High thoughts -- excerpt poem from my journal

United States
August 16, 2012 12:15am CST
Untitled excerpt poem from my journal from May 19th, 2011 Thursday Morning 11:28a Grayish hues are all I see Chocolate papers as far as the eye can see Only me And My Misery The history Of the long forgotten past Such a blast Then immediate crash Back down to Earth From the high Heavens above I'm done You won So done with so many things.. "It's like being taken from a certainty of turmoil and being placed into a turmoil of uncertainty."
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