No NameA Poem by KeeleyThere is so much delusion, too much confusion. In their mind, they can’t seem to find, that it will be alright, as soon as they find the light. Try to stay calm, and always remember that you’re protected in God’s palm. He loves you, and you must remember it true. You’ve been fed so much crap, it’s really just falling too fast into your lap. It seems that you have lost control, and you are ready to sell your soul. You were almost to the door, you’ve been closer before. You want to be found, you want to be heard, but out comes no sound. This is really absurd. © 2008 Keeley |
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Added on August 7, 2008 AuthorKeeleyMarietta, GAAboutI write mostly poetry but also stories, although they are somewhat...weird... I'm an amateur photographer, borderline professional! I am currently a Senior psychology major at University of West Geor.. more..Writing
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