Angst [Unfinished]A Poem by Mercury Mirrors
Am I really damned to hell for being me?
For having my own personal identity?
Not being what this ‘God’ says we all should be? If that’s the way it really is, so let it be.
For wearing pants, for dying my hair.
When there was Mass, for not being there.
For living my life without a care,
I’ll see you in hell when I get there.
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Added on May 31, 2008 Last Updated on June 1, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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