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Feeling different, kinda changing the style of writing now. Liking this more and hope you do too. Poem is about change and being confused on who your are supposed to be.
Submitted:Sep 6, 2011 Reads: 12 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
My mind
Where is it?
Fuck it
Won't need it
And no
I'm not sorry
Wish you knew me
Fuck your sympathy
Along with your apologies
Where the hell are mine?
I guess I don't deserve them
My ideas
Are becoming my nightmares
This hate I get
Conforms into fear
I'd close my eyes
And then what?
Sew them shut,
Just to find myself inside
And repeat this mess again
I've lost myself...
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