Saturday, May 3, 2008

the paradox that is me...


A moment, take;
I’m in tears.
Another and the salty lake
Disappears.
This is me
The turmoil of my emotions running free.

When I inflame
Do stay away
For I could defame
With such a fire none can allay.
To my personality; this is a lead,
A paradox, indeed.

Complicated they say I am,
Difficult, I can be.
A handful untamed,
I sure could be.
A whirling paradox you cannot dam,
Like within the eye of a hurricane.


Perhaps you must
Heed all those who say
“Stay away.”

~another original...bit of an angry-feelings one, me thinks... ^^ ~


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

maybe i know why its in an angry feel:P

hmm...i think i handled this fire once:P

blu3rain said...

oh you do, do you? =P

handled that and survived... hmm well, now you know to stay away, huh? ^^