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Shards
Contributed by
desireemiote
on
Sunday, 29th February 2004 @ 12:57:14 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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There is so much pressure on me to be
Something
To not do
Certain things
So much so
I almost hate it
But without it
I am nothing
Just shards of glass
Scattered
Multiple colors
None would think to combine
I am aware
This pressure may mold me
But not conform
As this individual
This masterpiece unfolds
Passersby watch
See right through
See the truth inside
But not understand
As the veiw of the complexity
Through the mix
The melted colors
Can only be
Pretended to be understood
Copyright ©
desireemiote
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2004-02-29 12:57:14]
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Re: Shards
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Sunday, 23rd December 2007 @ 02:48:47 PM AEST
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this is just... amazing!
but i do believe i understand what your saying,
and no, im not pretending.
- Bethani - |
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