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My life is like a shallow stream
Shoving past the jagged rocks
No bitter, brands are brandished on my brain.
No single soul shall separate my sin from my subsist
So I exist insistent on extremist indifference
Accepted as anonymous I answer others anecdotes
Happy to help the huddled masses hinder heavens grip
I do not forgive
I do not forget
I do not frolic through fields freely fraternizing with our fatuous followers
I am me
Myself
No one else’s matter mistakes my misfit mind meaning
I am on my own, others object but I simply insist on being
Individual
- Title: Individual
- Artist: Colieman5
- Description: a light poem about my old self. PM me for details if it hit you anywhere near hard. comments are appreciated.
- Date: 07/17/2009
- Tags: individual
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