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by RainbowSlider Sep 23, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I was blinded by my obsession. You were to be my possession. I never got to know you at all. An error in my judgment call. I had read the golden rule. And I had been to school. But I coveted you for me. That you just couldn't see. I must have been invisible to you. Your wants were invisible, too. You were something I craved. My feelings couldn't behave. Can't you look at me that way? Is all that I could hear her say. She couldn't see what I saw. She didn't know me at all. I wonder what was so unseen. Our envy was just so green. Blinded by a vision in blue. Blinded by the golden rule.
by Isabella
Another splendid poem from you.