Diary of an Angry Introvert
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Just a Man
Walking, left foot right foot,
upon which I Stand,
Leaping leaves from fallen trees
Stumbling, I land.
Running from my shadow,
it again gains the upper hand.
I Stop, it stares, my life outran,
He Knows what I don't,
That I am Just a man.
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