Untitled No. 2

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

This is something I wrote a few weeks ago. I am embarking farther into self...


Is there something more?

Constant analyzing, 


What am I doing this for?


The drive, inside my mind,

Keeps me confined.

But, at the same time,

makes me realize.


Going beyond what's already known,

to try and find a purpose.

Constant analyzing has shown,

that this is really worth it.


Stepping outside of all that I am,

seeking realization of, "the greater plan."

Opening myself to new perspective,

and riding the spiral of self.


The meaning of life is what we make it.

To find it,

we've got to dig deeper into the pit.


We are together in this,

connected on another level.

But all the bias,

has you afraid of the devil.


Step out,

and don't be afraid.


at what can be made...


With nothing to lose, 


yourself to gain.


Step out of it,

and into your shadow.

....Every answer you seek...

Ride the spiral,

at it's peak.


Trust me,

and you will realize.

Trust me,

and open your eyes.

Trust me,

and no longer, will you be paralyzed.

Trust me....


And jump on the current of life.


Submitted: August 17, 2011

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