Mirror rorriMA Poem by BLitZeDI sit and wait on this date feeling emotions I hate. Emotions of hate , so I back track and track back to the oceans I've made. Relieved the motions of fate, notions of safe, so I throw back this potion of sage. Self destruction coaxing with age. A little red button toting my name. Poking my brain, can't think straight, believe I can't to this it came. I sneeze and visualize my carpet with a blood stain. Theirs no b***h in my eyes, I seize varmints but don't have Thud's aim. I'm not playing a thugs game, but I see carnage, I'm not saying I claim sane But I've slain Satan so many times I claim Saint. That red, I claim paint, That shame I frame fate. I just want to go back to to where I came from in the first place, But that gate is not in the same state. The hand I have now is different, I don't got that same ace. Its just not the same case, From the back of my hand to outer space. Its like, If you look into a mirror, Do you see your own face? © 2016 BLitZeDReviews
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Added on April 19, 2016Last Updated on April 23, 2016 AuthorBLitZeDNew Jersey Devil, FLAbouti give them the plans i drew up with thoughts methodically calculated and so intricately placed , every outcome was accounted for and algebraically related. f*****g statistically graced, like .. more..Writing
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