Prophecy

Prophecy

A Poem by PrettyCrazy
"

I hate myself for not having the courage to take back control.

"
My mind is too broad for this place.
I need to wander
and meet nothing but myself.
Here, caged between stone
and traffic fumes,
I age too quickly.
Only where nothing can save me from me
but me,
I might become what I was meant to be.

© 2008 PrettyCrazy


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Added on March 1, 2008

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PrettyCrazy
PrettyCrazy

Belgium



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