Dazed Poem by Nirupa Narine

Dazed



I have to stop this insanity
Talking to myself?
Laughing at my image in the mirror?
What is happening to me?
Sometimes i feel like I'm going to explode
with all that happiness stored up.
If this is the result of a couple of hours
Just being by your side,
I wonder what it's going to be like
If everything happens as planned.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: insanity,mirror
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