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To Be Revealed

Stripped innocence, disarmed Still I'm never free from harm Disregarded I stay Used and then thrown away Actions, words, thoughts that sway the direction As they go back and forth, tossed Then everything disintegrates and my point is lost Here one moment, an apparition Gone the next Never desired or owned up to it Not a single desire to own me Yet I throw myself at you begging pleads You look not at me but through Catatonic Is what I believe in even true? A figment of imagination or really you? Unveiled, the only way to know Is to be revealed

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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