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A poem I wrote about a time in my life in which I had no idea of what to next...
Submitted:May 28, 2011 Reads: 26 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Nor white nor black,
Not moving forward nor back.
Unsure of my abilities,
Sure of my inabilities.
Confused with myself,
Just another book on a shelf.
Doubting the people I see,
Whether to be or not to be.
Spinning around yet static,
Being both civil and barbaric.
Surrounded by the sun's light,
Yet living in an eternal night.
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