Struggle ((Tug Of War))


Air headed lightweight
Heavyhearted and obese
You win some
You lose some
It's all the same with my beliefs

Spinning dizzying clarity
Slow moving shell shocked confusion
When it goes up
It must come down
That's my personal disillusion

Speak of it, that I won't
Not a bite, sealed are my lips
I need to sit down
And take a load off
The weight of the world is on my hips


5 March 2008
Copyright 2008 Mallory Maloney