Sunday, February 10, 2008

Poetry | busy (body)

I'm here, there and everywhere
but sometimes i can be found no where.
Busy doing things I'm not supposed to
make me looks silly and somehow fool
I realize how busy I am
but doing things not mine isn't a sign of it.
I realize how simple my friends are
'coz they do things that are related to them
not like me running here and there,
sweating like pig.

they're here today, there tomorrow
and everywhere everyday.
and sometimes,
you can see them sleeping tightly on their bed.
they have time to chat
they have time to play
they have time to date
they have time to eat
they have time to chill
they have time for everything
but me, what did I get actually?

Sunday, Feb 10, 2008

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