The Cup

February 1, 2011
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I stare blank
As the cup overflows
Thinking about me
About how I'm like that cup
Filling and
Overflowing with questions
Who am I?
What am I supposed to be?
I don't know who or what I am
That's the worst
How can time go on
when I don't know
any of the answers?

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Medina D. said...
Jun. 21, 2011 at 1:02 pm
there's a lot of ways this poem could've been more enchanting but i like the whole idea you've got going there.
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