ConfessionA Poem by Harry MoraPain can make you someone you don't know.
I realize I lived a lie
Those years mock my personality The person I was not truly me I became what I despise I will not ask for sympathy I did those things of my free will I did what I thought necessary And I regret them even still A villain in my despair I realize what I did was wrong I used and used and did not care Pretending all along to be so strong © 2010 Harry Mora |
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Added on May 11, 2010 Last Updated on May 11, 2010 AuthorHarry MoraEast Newark, NJAboutMy work began primarily as a way to exorcise my own inner demons, and give them a voice outside of my mind. I currently have a short stories in the anthologies MASTERS OF HORROR: DAMNED IF YOU DON'.. more..Writing
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