i wrote some haikus,
and i still don't understand...
what is happening?...
be spontaneous
let go, don't try to control...
try, try, try harder
this has to stop now
it's not easy, it's not hard
mind over impulse
it is quite scary
and the memories are worse
scars that are still fresh
may i have more rain
cold and blizzards and no light...
may i go inside
do i have time for
warm fuzzy winter delights?
damn i'm late again
i'll try to evolve
pretend i have not one care
bad calculations...
