2/20/08
by AD!
Balance. If only there were a balance...
life, heart, anguish, needing...
Rigid edges fighting each other
Pushing, scraping, scratching, cutting....
Disruption. Every day frustrations...
Pushed, pulled, dragged, beaten...
Knife edges cutting down on me
Driving, thriving, breaking on me.....
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