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Poetry By: Headphones Vocal Method

A Poem by Headphones Vocal Method

Submitted:Oct 23, 2012    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

A connection from birth slowly passes through time... unconcious fun, missunderstood lies.... lies that repeated even so he descretely analysed and was later found guilty of failing to be himself. pushed towards a modelled ambinuity, dragged away from any kind of percentage he faught and cried and still puts up with her lies but owes his life to her kindness and care, she has created herself, through his awkward stare....she leaves him to work out her mess. but cannot and does not with a barrier so strong to mention this to a soul, he finds out information later in life, all his problems are not of his own, they grow from the lost being much more closer to home, useless information, all this was carved in stone....but it's warn....karma shouts, with out a doubt, he will be left alone..


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