Ankit's Creative Writing
Friday, September 30, 2011
A Highway at Night
I can't tell where I'm heading
The signs are all blurred.
The ones that aren't slurred
Are telling me to go straight,
But is there a detour up ahead
That I'm just not seeing yet?
This fog needs to clear
So I can ease my fears.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Unstable
The lightest tap magnifies to a shove
I'm
tipping
over
now
and now I
fall.
But there's a hand
stretched out toward me
so I grab it
And I'm up again
But no
more
stable than I
was before
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