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paulturgeon — quarter life crisis
Published: 2010-12-17 03:21:33 +0000 UTC; Views: 137; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 3
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i used to be poetbut i didn't know it
i've got no one to to write for
no lovely girl to cripple my heart
and squeeze from it the gold
that's scrawled across the notes of my youth
and who am i anyway?
a man in comparison
and yet
i laugh at the thought
that i've a grown a day older
from the days when i'd walk past agnes' house
hoping she'd call my name from her window
walking into the woods
wishing for death to come swiftly
but now i've too much to live for
which must be what happened
i'm happier now
just not a poet
not knowing it
