Truth

Truth

A Story by blindseeker

I was under the impression that you appreciated beauty,
How wrong I was,
You're just like the others, confused & uncertain

Stay with me, don't leave

I misinterpreted your words,
They consumed my mind with filth,
You're not to blame, but influenced it's change,
Of the monster I became

As the moon wake from it's slumber,
You manifest in thought,
As I lay myself to rest,
I feel my soul slowly rot

© 2013 blindseeker


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Added on February 22, 2013
Last Updated on February 22, 2013

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blindseeker
blindseeker

SLC, UT



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