 Every moment a new beginning,
every day an untimely end.
Every night is filled with mirrors
of every dream crawling through my skin.
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I wake the next morning and live once more,
physically drained and mentally torn.
I sit and ponder and place my thoughts, but unsuccessfully
mend the chasms of my staggered memory.
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Looking forward I glimps the past,
and thinking back get caught in waves
of the future and what I've done.
Though, try as I may, I can't glimpse me-I'm gone at last.
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Concealing my thoughts, I fight through another day.
Playing the fool, I explain my actions;
but my earnest persuasion falls on deaf, mocking ears.
Who is the fool? Judge yourself first before condemning me.
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Who can be told what must be said;
what words can be trusted to my greatest enemy?
How can i explain god and freedom in their purest form
to the tainted church and the corrupt leader.
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DreamPoet says: I feel this poem..I feel like this sometimes. Another great poem ma. |
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tretre says: Thank you DreamPoet! Purhaps you should write more poems yourself. I've read both of yours and like them.. Why not write more? I hope you do...Keep that pen movin DreamPoet! |
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Number3 says: " Who is the fool? Judge yourself first before condemning me."...Nicely done tretre...Thought provoking...a 10/10 for me. WORD UP |
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