One Legged Man
These days I feel like a one legged man.
A man with a map.
A man with a mission,
and the wanderlust to get up and go.
There is a void in my plans.
A crucial part of me is missing.
My humanity is not complete.
The mission stalls because I cannot meet the goal.
Today, I cannot leave the room even,
much less follow the path I have been shown.
They say it takes two to tango.
I am a one legged man wanting to dance.
Posted by psychoholik @ 10 October 2009
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