It's getting heavy, but I feel light.
Because of everything that happens,
I know that I'm going to be alright.
Getting to the point, no scurrying away this time.
Ballots are made and votes are tossed.
Anything can happen...will I win? Or have I already lost?
Lately, its been more of the same. Pick and choose.
Losing is powerless, I'll remain powerful.
Other than the rest, you can take me or leave me. It's what you do best?
On the next day.
Never fix what's not broken, am I broke?
Search for yourself, I'll stay who I am.
BIG BALLOONS is all a guy could ever ask for.
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Mediocre Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. {temporary} #109 in Poetry (11/28/16) Highest Rank ~ #95 in Poetry (12/12/16)
