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Soul-Sensitive
written by IceBound04:56 PM 1/11/05In return, i've given none but lies
common subject in my line of life
in trying to prove my truth
it somehow twisted to hurt once more
i've tried and tried again
nothing seems to work
i know i've got the will power to do so
my words are really all i have
i guess in a sense i'm afraid, scared
but when did fear subject me to deceit?
No longer is the tugging pulling, but resisting
fallen behind, i feel the wind emptiness
passing through my hand, at my side
no movement, not a word spoken but a reply
to my actions...
i got myself her, roots cling to my feet
i can't seem to move forward
the only thing holding me back... Trust
that from which i will never have again
haunts me, i hate the fact that i make impression
on the soul-sensitive, to make rejection
seeming to be what it is
though it isn't, i wish it were clear to the blind
not everything is what it seems
like clockwork
i dream the dream
i live it, say it, but never act it
my promised actions through words
the real dream begging to break free
free from reality's shackles |
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wrote this a couple days back
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