Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Moving
The feeling is getting more intense
Sitting still
Moving fast
A love that has spoken
Trapping words
Looking through the glass
Seeing if it is half full
Or empty
Is there nothing left
I speak to myself
To reassure that current situations
Never define or forever damage my state of mind
Falling never meant
I reached my demise
It just means that this life
Always brings a surprise
The dark shadows that linger
I break through
Destined to rise
Out the corners
Like a pack of wolves ready to bit
From being trapped
By other peoples failures
Who never made it in life
Since they are bitter
To them nothing you do is right
Beaten souls
Waiting for the moment you slip
Insecure so they control
Never the words
that drip like slim off their flithy lips
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