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21 Days Later

You messed with my head

     My head is a mess.

You messed with my world

     My world is a mess.

 

   I am a mess.

A mess of mindless self-indulgence

Minus the indulgence

 

I am the essence of egoism

The epitome of selfishness

The

              upper

                                  echelon

                                                                 of arrogance

The meaning of ignorance

 

I have

                     become

                                     you

But still

                    I wait

                                        for you

Because

            I

                            adore you.

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Written by
michelle-lynne
French
Published
Jan 18, 2014
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