Tuesday Morning, by BJS
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It's just a Tuesday morning
with normal Tuesday things to do
but it doesn't seem normal
not at all normal.
But it's not the day that is different
no, not the day but me
The me that I am today
is not the me that I was.
It's the me from deep inside
ready to take the center stage
no longer going to hide
hide behide the false me
the false me that pretends to be.
It's just a Tuesday morning
and I'm just me.
BJS
7/28/09 |
Posted: 2009-07-29 01:29:23 UTC |
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2009-07-29 00:08:51 | izzy |
this is deep, nicely written. |