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This is the only place were I can recognize me Maybe? I look in the mirror and there. You aren’t. You are washed up and dry Peaceful and without pride Dying inside My outside is what I see Only physical in the light -My insides- “They desire me.” Some people think we are one and the same. I hear the person that I will be. He calls my name… Waiting for me to choose the paths… I am a torn beast. Unreconciled and sometimes dangerous Waiting on myself and then moving quickly. Desperate by nature Is anyone there? There is only me The rules aren’t fair Someone punches me. I arrive here. I look up. Staring at the animal I see Maybe it isn’t? Surely My insides spill out. Vomiting my thoughts; releasing everything. I look up. There I am.
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Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 5:58 PM UTC
Inside
This is the only place were I can recognize me Maybe? I look in the mirror and there. You aren’t. You are washed up and dry Peaceful and without pride Dying inside My outside is what I see Only physical in the light -My insides- “They desire me.” Some people think we are one and the same. I hear the person that I will be. He calls my name… Waiting for me to choose the paths… I am a torn beast. Unreconciled and sometimes dangerous Waiting on myself and then moving quickly. Desperate by nature Is anyone there? There is only me The rules aren’t fair Someone punches me. I arrive here. I look up. Staring at the animal I see Maybe it isn’t? Surely My insides spill out. Vomiting my thoughts; releasing everything. I look up. There I am.
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keiko-larrieux
American
Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 5:58 PM UTC
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