Thursday, February 10, 2011


Wrote a poem in class the other day...and I found it when searching for the name of a classmate's blog...Here it is,

My life
From the fog,
From the high
That is shrouded
In truths
That most
Refuse to believe

Open up
My eyes
My soul
To these demonic
Dark, dark eyes
Into my core
And picking out
All the fucking evil
Reveal the truth
Bound up
In a film
Of lies...
Dig to the core,
Get down in the dirt,
And know
What is dirty
Can always be cleaned,
And what is twisted
Can also be straightened
And what was old
Can become new again...

At least, in this contradictory life of mine.

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