I Can!

Moisture runs,
No reason,
I just felt like crying,
Is it crime?
Am I mad or sad for no apparent cause,
Is my rhyme scheme in question because of diction?
Screw it!
In the eyes of the beholder,
Is my face as it sits,
Changing for none,
My heart murky shall stay muddy,
My kinky hair will not be straight,
I'm crying for the wonderful purpose, 
I can!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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