i have my personal justice written across my pulse <br />constant thoughts and very clear needs <br />my personal justice is just that: personal <br />like a thief whose money you're carrying <br />that's me.. <br />if only luck didn't have so much to do with it <br />or time, or life <br />who says i'm not better? <br />life has its own will and it does not care about your plans <br />or secrets or hopes you bury inside.. counting minutes, days, months <br />for your justice to have its turn <br />it does not have a turn <br />time couldn't care less <br />you can be your own prisonner, if you like <br />life won't even bother <br /> <br />still... when will you surrender?<br /><br />Cristina Geanta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/personal-justice/
