everyday mind wanderings and confessions of maria ondonesa limlunay manununda maladaw

Saturday, January 12, 2008

fat, bald and ugly

if love makes you write
then maybe its a good thing
wanting so much
you might as well get it
how easy for you to love
but i don't want to be bald, fat and ugly
i want to be happy

1 comment:

RJ said...

I am speechless
in every grasp of joy
My mouth,
my pen, runs over
in misery

I'd rather,
much rather that love
take on one face,
of my choice,
than both

How easy it is
to love, easier yet
to cry
harder still
to find a friend
who sees me, who holds me,
closer still,
for me, myself,
and I.