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Sumit T Aug 2013
Sometimes a breath of fresh air is necessary to see what the world has to offer
Spawn of a land of familiarity where change is just a concept without meaning
the shackles have been torn only leaving a feeling of isolation, I’ve never needed anyone I don’t need them now, yes these are my thoughts and I do speak out loud
Tension builds and the tree bearing my stress begins to crack, but like the mighty oak, with time, a new ring will form
An infinite number of masks each displaying a different era, phase, lifestyle
Each with a distinct persona
Unaware of itself
Until a new mask surfaces and there is a moment to reflect
Sumit T Aug 2013
From creation ill forever stay in rotation,
Feeling temptations, which slowly turn into frustrations,
Switch feelings, anger turns to rage, which burns to hate,
Words change to actions, fuels opportunities to incriminate

Blunts begin and go clockwise person to person, thoughts get lifted and minds worsen
Mentalities bend, back around the start becomes the end,

I forever stay in rotation, travel from station to station,
Slowly pacing forward to reach my destination
Though from the very start, fates the same ill soon depart
Forever in rotation, from birth to death to my reincarnation
Sumit T Aug 2013
When I see you
its mysterious, words stumble, feel slightly delirious
Heart skips 3 beats, 3 seconds id take back just to repeat
Walls crack, crash and erode; feelings of love begin to unload
Secrets reach the surface, Embarrassing but undeniably worth it
You make my world spin, and with you it can no longer worsen
For you are the crutch when my mind is heavy, my rush when all is steady,
The source of my pleasure, the one who reminds me it will all get better,'
The wind in my sails, my shelter when it hails, and this is a love that never fails…
Now you may ask, how long it will last, in response I'll just laugh and ask how you live without your other half

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