The troubled mind

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life becomes death,



water turns to drops,


all these simple things twist my mind

for there is no where to hind.




I feel so blind,


I wish I knew the answer to life.

For the only thing that comes to mind is lies

all these questions seem like there tattooed in my mind


i wish they can turn to ash


for they won’t come back,


for they won’t come back,

I wish I knew ,I wish I knew ,

I hope I ‘m making myself clear,

that I had enough of these question marks.

that like to twist my mind.





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blingblang4eva said...
Feb. 19, 2010 at 9:47 pm
this is rly good :) i like it. it flows well
 
Powd3er said...
Feb. 18, 2010 at 11:43 am
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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