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The Deciet
Contributed by
Koopmans
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Sunday, 30th April 2006 @ 06:51:56 AM in AEST
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hbadday
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THE DECIET
by michael koopmans
The face I put on, it's a fake,
As I think of my life, I start to shake,
I always seem to get the worst of it, it's not fair,
She says I should get out more, I'd rather stay in my lair,
I should lay my face bare, so they know,
But my life doesn't need, that kind of show
I hate this, I need a helping hand,
Im drowning, I need to swim to land,
Im losing it all, what sanity I retain,
It's overtaking, hard to contain,
I look at the mirror, its depressed,
I think to myself, I just want to confess.
The flux and flow, wax and wane,
I feel like I, bring the world to shame,
I was the one, who was taken,
I came back cold, livid and shaken.
I'm closed up, hidden from the world,
They showed up, I had yet to be unfurled,
I was not ready, I was marred,
So forever I shall remain, the hidden card.
Copyright ©
Koopmans
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Re: The Deciet
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by ham323 on
Sunday, 30th April 2006 @ 07:29:03 AM AEST
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| Great poem. Sounds like a conflict that you have with yourself. Kind of like, to sides to a situation. You should change, but you don't want to, maybe. Or I could be completely wrong. Anyways, I like it. Good job. |
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