Monday, September 11, 2017
A Man of Contradictions
I live my life one step at a time, taking care to enjoy each vision, each caress...yet I fret about tomorrow three days ago. Look at me, you can never read my emotions by my smile. Look at me, can you read my emotions in my eyes? I am leaping for joy - crying at times in the dark - loving all around me - yet lonely at the same time. I love myself for the person I am - yet I chide myself for not feeling the ultimate freedom of living freely. Freedom of living free - I like that yet I question the logic of the wordplay.
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2017 at 06:19PM,
contradiction,
Freddy Zalta,
poetry,
September 11,
tornado
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