Blow that remark my way.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I am ecstatic, thrilled to be feeling the agony.

Submitted: May 07, 2007

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Life in a cynical momentum,
is the one I lead.  You’ll find it
hidden in my eyes and covered with
sarcasm.  Screams of angst gorging into
my veins, just the imperfections I have
been waiting for.

I break into a song and dance
as that same tune jingles in my
ears, blinding me from everything
I must face.  Or at least that’s what
you said to me.  I’m oblivious,
and loving it.

It’s wrong when you claim I
do not face reality, but it’s that
same damn story annoying me.
Tell me again what YOU have done
right.  A closed perspective on
Self-esteem.  

Movement is calling out my name,
pulling me into a rage of my own.
I am ecstatic, thrilled to be feeling the
agony left embarked on my skin.  Your
thrusts engage me once again, as I
flee to your prison of self en-
dangerment. 


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