Defying My Own Gravity
Date: Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 03:45:00 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: HelixGreg
The creation of greed is stifled
Exempting all who approach in glee
Happiness and sorrow are stapled
They stare for so long but they don’t see
A quarter of my being is daft
The other is trying to release
The next follows its own fearful path
The last is brilliant and a tease
All come forward now, like a magnet
Huge crowds search for the finish line
Seizing to vomit their tears in a set
I try to help everyone but its just mine
I can’t approach myself to understand
Letting in my breath is harder to do
The thoughts sift through my hand like sand
When all I try to present is the truth, true?
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