I lived life before it started
Tried to fit in but I was Thwarted
Ruined and spoiled was my motto
I lived and learned and still ended up hollow.
Why how and what needs to be done,
To live alone or live with I and myself, someone
Where I go, figure out from here,
What I know, just a glimpse try to peer.
Range of my minds eye climbs the sky,
The falsehood from back turns a blind goodbye.
Epitamy of it all, no matter how high I climb I still fall.
Friday, June 19, 2009
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