It’s a process


I’m pushing and pulling and pressing and panting

And painting myself in a corner

And you’re listening and laughing, lifting and lashing

Saying “Damn, don’t you know that I warned her”

But that’s how I learn-from burning and thrashing

And I won’t, if you pave me the way

So just sit you ass down, and watch like it’s dancing

As my memory moves muscle to grace


About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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