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You Stupid Fool, I Call Myself

Contributed by Chamaron on Wednesday, 11th March 2009 @ 09:47:14 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



Reverted to that safety blank
I cant think and I dont see.
After all these years, I dont know
How to begin to say Im sorry.

You taught me never to dare it
Sorry is a word we never speak.
Always insisting upon strength,
When really were nothing but weak.

These sick games we used to play
I hated them so much, all for show
But whats sicker is now Im stuck
Because that sickness is all I know.

Playing around with good intention
Its nothing better than your old trick.
Telling everyone I know better now,
When in the mind Im still sick.

You little demon, inside my head
I cannot tell when you take control.
Thought Id gotten rid of you,
But youre still part of the whole.

Cannot blame it, though, not now
Responsible for my twisted ways.
Grown up finally as I claim,
When eternal child I am always.

Preserved in plaster, written in concrete
Carrying along mistakes I never made.
Stupid enough to hold accountable
Others when judged not to have paid.

Who am I to claim to know?
Why do I dare pass along a view?
When all my pure thinking water
Has been fatally poisoned by you.

True now, burden is mine
Chose not to pass it on along.
But, you stupid fool, I call myself,
You fail to see youre still wrong.

Impurity set from the beginning,
Recognized and promptly denied.
Always seeking to reset inside
The beautiful perfection of which I lied.

Into the depths of another soul unseen
Always search and invent traces of him
Any excuse that I can claim to use
So I dont bother to venture within.

Scared still, child in a corner?
Never had reason to react as such.
Never felt the inner failure as I do now
When I wish I wasnt like him so much.




Copyright © Chamaron ... [ 2009-03-11 21:47:14]
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Re: You Stupid Fool, I Call Myself (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 12th March 2009 @ 12:42:03 AM AEST
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Very creative thinking and writing.
Incredibly written.
huggs,
emy


Re: You Stupid Fool, I Call Myself (User Rating: 1 )
by Ess3nc3 on Thursday, 12th March 2009 @ 11:35:39 AM AEST
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I found myself reading this piece over and over. Excellent work. I like your style and look forward to seeing more of your work. Take care and I wish you good fortune.




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