Friday, May 15, 2009
Quarter Life Crisis, poem A
Trapped in a whirlwind
Caught in a daze
Wrapped in a strait jacket
Fighting to escape.
Running from commitment
Hoping for a man
Yearning for a baby
To start down my maternal path.
Searching for tomorrow,
But still living in today
Looking for a miracle,
please God show me the right way.
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