Me In Poetry

Sat, 06/01/2013 - 11:08 -- Myther

Time to go,
time to run,
time to work,
and time for fun.
Time for life
time to laugh
time to cry
there are times for others
then there are times for me
times to think
times to delve inside myself
and divine
my own reality
time to be me
and not you
time to set my inner free
and in these times
I am happy
I am sad
I am angry
I am content
I am confused
and sometimes hunted
but always me
and no one else
These times for me
these times for no one else
these are the times,
the only ones,
that I write poetry.

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