Anthony Cavuoti Poems
You But Not The Real You
We are more then ego;
It is you but not the real you.
Ego is b (be) to C, no where near I yet.
She Taught Me
She taught me not to be afraid of myself, of my nature, to really not care about what others think. Her wild live embracing madness freed me from the suffocating madness of the cowards normality of those that take refuge in standard bearing socially defined roles of maturity and normality.