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Obliviously Aware

Contributed by SensitiveSoAbused on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 12:40:57 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



Obliviously Aware

My psyche
Is?
What I am aware of,

But unaware, explosions
Reverberate in the Subconscious
Depth of my mind

Boom. The sparks fly.

Through all this, I am still

Oblivious

Happily trailing away
In my own world;
Everything is
Perceived

Differently,

Foggy,
But Only to you.

To me; clear,

Ordinary.

No One can disturb me,
I am drifting

Listlessly

Euphoric about my world,
Because my world is in the world,
Yet not of it...

It stretches to the outer recesses
Of the Universe

And yet

It does not escape
My head.

Staring, I

Cannot

See anything.

Yet my eyes are
Wide open.

What is the reason for this
Blindness...?

I feel

Scared.

Wait --
I can see, but what I see is

Tainted

By the

Disability

Lurking around the corner.

It deceives...

Truth

is one with

Lies.


And I am

paranoid
Of the future...
Yes, I feel it too,
the

Tension...

Pushing,

Pulling...


You must help me




out of my world...


silence.






Copyright © SensitiveSoAbused ... [ 2004-06-18 12:40:57]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Obliviously Aware (User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 12:53:22 PM AEST
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interesting...
your use of spaced out words in the lay out of this, prove that your thoughts were going round and round.
yes, i see the change in your work too.
you should defently keep up your poetry though!

from deathrop.


Re: Obliviously Aware (User Rating: 1 )
by freespirit on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 12:56:18 PM AEST
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good poem keep them comming


Re: Obliviously Aware (User Rating: 1 )
by Broken_Skin on Wednesday, 30th June 2004 @ 04:36:57 AM AEST
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Very good, the layout compliments very well
I like this style, i see the change
I prefer your newer style
its more mature and layered
very good

BS x




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