Sinister InevitabilityA Poem by PolaroidRaid
My favorite time of the day is in the morning,
just after I wake up. For those thirty seconds, I am happy. For those thirty seconds, I forget all that is bad in the world. Then reality hits me. My most cherished moments of the day turn into my most dreaded. All that is well becomes contaminated within my most sinister thoughts. Its dialectic indulgences prove its inevitability. Each morning I forgive the thoughts. Each morning, for those thirty seconds, I am free.
© 2012 PolaroidRaidAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 21, 2012 Last Updated on November 21, 2012 AuthorPolaroidRaidAboutHey, writers :) I'm PolaroidRaid, but you can just call me Jenny. I love singing, acting, writing(obviously), photography, playing lacrosse and being with my friends and family. I love my friends an.. more..Writing
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