Posted November 5, 2007
Have fun with yet another ambiguous poem in all it's vague glory!
He's satisfied with who is he
He doesn't need to change
But deep inside there is something wrong
Living without true purpose
She says she doing fine
No opinion here nor there
Two choices to make
She says both are fake so she goes on her way
A free thinker who will not conform
A poet under disguise
Can silent words be brought to life
Words to form the loudest sound
Doubting there very existence all three, in need of something special.