presumtious mannerA Poem by Tenten
In the presumptions manner of men The quaking figure before you is harmed The shivers racking through bone and muscle Tell a biased tale of pain and natural weakness In that same biased manner of judgment Eyes become clouded with thoughts Telling lies of becoming a protector To this damaged presumed innocence Unyielding eyes never witness the fury Birthing shivers and quakes Which consume the soul of a no longer child © 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on February 29, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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