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"indecisve" poems
I'm in love with two people, The light and the dark. He carries me onward, The other's a spark. We dance in the twilight, Entwined and free. The choice beckons closer, It falls onto me. Indecisve and frightful, I struggle to choose. How do you count gains, When you'll inevitably lose?
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
L-P-Neil
The Choice
I'm in love with two people, The light and the dark. He carries me onward, The other's a spark. We dance in the twilight, Entwined and free. The choice beckons closer, It falls onto me. Indecisve and frightful, I struggle to choose. How do you count gains, When you'll inevitably lose?
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Darkness swallows him, becoming a lunatic Empathy fading, left him feeling apathetic Say what goes round comes round hes a skeptic Psycosis makes him hear voices, a schizophrenic Alcohol abuse, claims that it's genetic Indecisve, no wonder he's always hysteric Realizes he's doomed, will he ever feel esoteric? Constantly predetermined to be one who'll lose Outgoing you say? its a facade, its a ruse Noose on hand, he just needs an excuse Satanic he is labeled, because of his tattoos Understand he can't take all of the abuse Mostly docile, but close to shorting a fuse Everytime issues arise, he's the one accused Souls crumble under feelings so profuse Listens and there for all, but no-one to confide Over and over, thoughts of suicide Step in his shoes, bet you'll be petrified Tell me that now you can see he's dissatisfied Still can't escape all the hate & antagonisim Ostracized from a society thriving on narcissism Unable to believe the world's constant cynicism Living reclusive, it's his defense mechanism Save the pity he came to terms with the cataclysm -Ajm
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 6:53 PM UTC
Thrags
Ostracism of Hope
Darkness swallows him, becoming a lunatic Empathy fading, left him feeling apathetic Say what goes round comes round hes a skeptic Psycosis makes him hear voices, a schizophrenic Alcohol abuse, claims that it's genetic Indecisve, no wonder he's always hysteric Realizes he's doomed, will he ever feel esoteric? Constantly predetermined to be one who'll lose Outgoing you say? its a facade, its a ruse Noose on hand, he just needs an excuse Satanic he is labeled, because of his tattoos Understand he can't take all of the abuse Mostly docile, but close to shorting a fuse Everytime issues arise, he's the one accused Souls crumble under feelings so profuse Listens and there for all, but no-one to confide Over and over, thoughts of suicide Step in his shoes, bet you'll be petrified Tell me that now you can see he's dissatisfied Still can't escape all the hate & antagonisim Ostracized from a society thriving on narcissism Unable to believe the world's constant cynicism Living reclusive, it's his defense mechanism Save the pity he came to terms with the cataclysm -Ajm
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