Wednesday, August 11, 2010


My head cant stop thinking,
That would be like asking the sun to not set,
Or asking a gambler to not be in debt,
Its like telling the world to stop its spinning,
Or the champion to stop winning.

I cant control what you may do,
That would be like controling the rain,
Or telling a psychotic to be sane,
It would be like being able to fly,
Or telling an addict to never get high.
And those things that i cant stop from happening,
Bend me,
Shape me,
Move me...
And yet, i am not sure why i let this happen,
For i cannot control them,
But they control me.

1 comment:

  1. Steff this. is. amazing. I love it. absolutely love it.