let's give a go
at something new
find some new topic of prose
not so tangled, and overused.
take your shadows and
wring them out to dry
let the sun soak them away
and you'll be left with gold
in your heart,
in your soul
self loathing, victimizing
you're not fooling anybody.
stand up and face yourself
drown out the remnants of battles
you nearly lost
and be free of this
call it an omen,
call it a sign
but when you dream
it shines
spiderwebs hanging from your fingers
you are stationary
homeostasis distorts
but you're still extraordinary.
Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 6:52 AM UTC
let's give a go
at something new
find some new topic of prose
not so tangled, and overused.
take your shadows and
wring them out to dry
let the sun soak them away
and you'll be left with gold
in your heart,
in your soul
self loathing, victimizing
you're not fooling anybody.
stand up and face yourself
drown out the remnants of battles
you nearly lost
and be free of this
call it an omen,
call it a sign
but when you dream
it shines
spiderwebs hanging from your fingers
you are stationary
homeostasis distorts
but you're still extraordinary.
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