A Life In A Day
#13 | A Story | Admiration | Again | Alone | And I Go To Sleep | Anger | Appearances | Aware | Battle Scars | Beginning | Bent | Bittersweet | Black | Blanket | Blood | Blue | Bored | Cattle | Circles | Circus | Comfort | Companion | Confused | Control | Coward | Crash | Creep | Crushed | Crying Out
Beginning
Explanations run few and far between
For I am truly not what I seem
Answers to questions I do not get
Things I have I often regret
I care not what others think of me
They do not understand what they see
For I do not even comprehend myself
I often feel as miniscule as an elf
Acting like an enormous giant
Stepping on others like ants
I ask why I am and I get no reply
All I can do is lean back and sigh
I live with the fact that I just am
Taking day to day balancing on a rim
If I fall into the cup I will die
For I will not even begin to try
Clawing my way out of the abyss
Just to start all over again
Elisabeth Stover 2001