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by broken reflection Aug 3, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Since I was a child, I have been buoyant, And yet I was beguiled, My mind was absent... Until I started to work things out, Using my mind to peel the thick layer, Away from its hideout, I find an answer.. An answer to the bloodshed, An answer to the meaning of life, My brain baffled inside my head, The reason why I'll never be a good wife... Yet I still do not know this world, With a many hidden secret, I will soon unfurl, I shall provide a deadly riot.. This world will know the truth when I die, For my soul shall remain, For all to see and all to hear, They will know what goes on in my brain.
by xDieRomanticx
YAY for you sam...i love your poems!!