Wednesday, November 30, 2011

A non-rhyming poem as requested...

poison to the heart

one reason to doubt

this insecurity in you creates me

this picture perfect broken portrait

the testing ground against yourself

when you really don't know who you are

a crack appears in who your trying to be

an egotistical earthquake in the soul

its not going to stop until you see the mirror!

when people aren't actually viewed as humans

this growing greed of false fulfillment

a prevalent trait in a diminutive cause

the never ending pursuit of external reputation

passes, stops an freezes like fish in the sea

the non-conforming conformist

I like to call Jealousy...

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