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Feb 2011
I’m not so innocent
and I’m not so blind
so why is this clarity
fogging my mind?
I’m not so happy
and I’m not so sure
I don’t know whats wrong
or whats right, as it were
my thoughts are all jumbled
but in a straight line
I’m chaos,
I’m crazy,
no, really I’m fine
it’s going all fuzzy,
the image is clear
am I or aren’t I really just here?
my head’s in the future
my thought’s in the clouds
my heart is inside me
myself in the crowds
I’m really not sure
I really don’t know
I guess all I can do
is subside to the flow
Written by
Olivia Tierk
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