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Ecstasy to misery

Poetry By: Tara Clayton
True confessions

Somtimes the only thing you need to do is stop caring that your being evaluated.

Submitted:Jul 16, 2010    Reads: 23    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Im ready to surrender whats right and lay in the outcome of our own blissful wrongdoings. You have driven me to the earths core and showed me that its cold to the touch. In my mind I will escape from this everything and go home. I will break down the walls of this life that someone else has created for me and I will stop counting the steps it takes to get to insanity. I want to close my eyes with you. I want to make a home in your breathing. I wish I could believe that you didnt mislead through tiny vessels. Knowing that I love to hear you lie makes me move against the turn of earth. Im terrified of the aftermath. Seeing the truth is a road to misery. Living in lies takes you to ecstasy. For me it was the first few steps I ever took.


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