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I hate this place, so I wrote a poem about it Things usually get better, my problem is I doubt it The madness I have made For myself, its just a part Thats never ending, so life never really starts I am configured to this Lack of bliss, and happiness My desire- I know my weakness lies beneath it Causing a frantic mess- in my embryonic helplessness I know Im broken to replace the weakest pieces In all my hate- I find my reasons Stay confined to perspective of all the bleakest Keep feigning your decisions to have precision Torn asunder with nothing envisioned Surrender yourself to the stoic within There has to be more to us than this
Posted on: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 04:34:41 +0000

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