Hurting, <br />Soul is churning, <br />Stomach twisted in a knot <br /> <br />An introduction for the masses <br />Of those unaware of <br />Life's evil plot <br /> <br />An inhibitant of such confusion <br />Does not mix well <br />With tangled illusion <br /> <br />Get one foot out the door, <br />Your encouraged to lay low, <br />Plant a seed of inspiration <br />And hope that it will someday grow.<br /><br />Hannah Owens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/seed-20/
