Hot or cold, but that gets old
Tell me who I am, cause I don’t seem to transcend
Beyond those cramped spaces in my brain
Where the listless thoughts careen into the fray
A place I swore I wouldn’t stay
So you can keep up or tear away

It gets old to run so hot and cold

2 comments on “Barometer

  1. Gede Prama says:

    Thank you,through selfless sharing of ideas, thoughts and experiences that will make our world a better place to live. Thank you and hope that you will enjoy what I posted and post. Thanks again!

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