The one poem I have written cannot be submitted in the format it should be. Its unique because it can be read in two ways. Read as if it were in two columns or as if it was one. So it could read "I Am Sitting Here In This Class..." or it could read "I Am Sitting Here Trying To Pay Attention...".
It's amazing... what I feel and what I know and what I think. Why is it so hard to believe, to express? Why is it that when one feels something...something amazing, something so strong as what I feel now, that no one else can see or feel it too? Is it life's cruel punishment or odd reward? -1- In Bed. There are so many things I want to do in life. Besides being able to fly, or disappear, or play the guitar, or sing. Haha, I know it sounds cliche but sometimes I want the life that you see in movies. I want to meet that special someone in a foreign country and fall completely and madly in lo...
More..Jason Furney
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