Live with it
A song, a word, a sentence, a poem.Echoing in my head, it has got stuck to my mind, for no good.
For an invisible reason that I don't understand.
I can't think, I just hear it and wonder.
Wonder if it should say something to me.
Wonder if it means something.
Or is it just another of my problems?
But I know that I won't get rid of it.
The only thing I can do is to accept.
And live with it.
Poetry by Fredrika
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Written on 2008-06-16 at 11:32
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