aussie aussie aussie oi oi oi
confused and dazed
Dont wanna get too close,
but dont wanna stand too far;
staring into space at this distant star.
Running from nothing,
but nothing is something;
the never ending cycle of frozen images in my mind.
Holding the world so close in my arms,
yet out of reach is everything for my palms.
Broken and weary i stand here alone,
with the rest of the world feeling the groan;
not wanting to get too close or stand too far,
while staring into space at that distant star.
yet another poem by naomi
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