Feverous

Feverous

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

again I find myself in that place where I have nothing to hide, it's a life of ecstasy, a gem; at the heart of it lies everything you'd ever wish to know about one, though the inside is that of the outside, ambiguous sides, and angles of many things, but what you see is what you get, the whole way through.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?


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Penned well. Accept me as I am because what you see is true.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on April 26, 2011
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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..

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