Sunday, March 24, 2013

Uneven


Many things are changing,
And some things never should,
But I am rearranging,
And sometimes, it's for good.

But as I stand and wait here,
Gathered around my friends,
I can't help but wonder,
Why this has to end.

I'll try not to feel sadness,
Since it's really not that bad,
But I kind of feel a madness,
And it's annoying.

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