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Bloxitt219 Jun 2014
We are slaves
to the circumstances
&
They decide for us

While Insanity is reserved
for those who do not
recognize their own
Craziness

What is this
Who are you
Who am I
Who are we
What does it all mean
What happens next
Where do we go from here
What about tomorrow
What about yesterday
What about a 100 years from now
What about a 100 years ago
Or before that or after
What to do
What not to do
When will it get done
When will it be over
How long will you stay for?
Why must others be so vicious so mean?
Why treat others so cruel
Why be nice?
What for?
Does it get you anywhere
Does it gives you anything but,
Peace of mind...
Bloxitt219 Jun 2014
At times like and incurable mental illness
It's Hope
It's Hoping the other person feels the same
It Wonder
It’s wondering if they think about you just as much

It’s like going back to your old neighborhood or elementary school
And remembering the good memories, the childlike memories, remembering sweet innocence  

It’s the first day of a new season
You met in the fall, made it through winter, Hoped for spring,
Spring came and left and you're now enjoying the summer heat of June 21st
Bloxitt219 May 2014
I wanted you to love me like never before
          
          but before me you had already met the love of your life
          she broke your heart when she walked away carelessly
       meanwhile I previously broke some hearts on my own trajectory

          But I, for one I had never been in love with anyone, I believe  
                
                                                Not until you

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