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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=352904" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cat and Mouse Game</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As Beau Sia is chasing Bruce Lee, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am chasing myself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As these thoughts of who I am, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are racing through this foggy abyss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This migraine the fuel to continue, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This cat and mouse game.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Running in the wall just in the nick of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mouse keeps on swatting at the wall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hungry for some more. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With pain in my chest that keeps me on my toes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well at least on this computer, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Writing this poem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fingers pounding on this keyboard.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying to keep finding a place in my heart where I can love her again, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying not to get angry about the stupid shit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying to be patient by taking deep breaths, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying, but it's not working yet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why hasn't she called me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My fingers have a feeling that this poem is turning into a rant. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like a manic depressant deprived from their anti-depressant stash </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying to find a meaning to all of this.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sharp pain in my sides.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like a thunder and lighting show, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">During the summer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trying to remember the reason for living.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sharp pains in my heart, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Due to this bad feeling in my gut. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I should still trust her right? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My pulse has quicken, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the blood is rushing to my head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her voice has taken control of my heart and mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My head spinning, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Body trembling, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What kind of spell does she have me under.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How does all my poem not relating to her, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ends up being about her? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damn she's good.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">12-27-06</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Brandi+Young">Brandi Young</a><div class=q>
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I am chasing myself.

As these thoughts of who I am, 

Are racing through this foggy abyss.

 

This migraine the fuel to continue, 

This cat and mouse game.

Running in the wall just in the nick of time.

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