pathetic.org :: Lying in the Periphery by Joe Cramer

Lying in the Periphery

My words lie in the periphery

Of my life, colorless, lifeless.

Void of any feeling or sentimentality

For that matter.

I end up writing more words

Than I can share.

My words end up

Like marks on a page

(My pent up personal rage!)

I wish that I could write better,

But I can't, so I won't.

08/30/2007

Member Comments on this Poem

Posted by Alison McKenzie on 08/31/07 at 05:01 AM

I hate it when the words stop working, sort of like when alcohol stops working. Just the hang-over happens. Dang. I mightta just said too much.

Posted by Alison McKenzie on 08/31/07 at 05:02 AM

Hehehe.

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