"friend"
It took a comment to play it openly
in my mind...
where do i stand in this?
I have a question to be answered with
realism i guess...
maybe my optimism is fighting
asking for the opportunity
to be life-like.
Quickly,
i hid
the cynic came looking for
my company
Crouched behind hope,
the cynic tapped...
i shudder
facing my unwanted friend...
Copyright © Karena Brown | Year Posted 2008
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