Lame day | Lame poem

Today is the day
and I’m sure I’m not what I am
and everything that is
today– It’s not me!



It was the lame poems, that made poets famous.
But if it weren’t for the really great ones, none of them would have been able to become immortal.


I can finally be myself… finally! It’s like a letter addressed to me just reached my home; It’s like a forgotten sensations, a forgotten thought, just hit my head and now, I don’t know whether I am feeling happy or just feeling plain, plain sad.