The Seeds I sewA Poem by Kismet
I'm not quite awake
but I'm not asleep the fear it eats away And I can't tell defeat I'm falling and I'm clinging... and sinking in too deep I know what I have sewn, and now it's time to reap... the seeds have fallen, spreading my deceit, my anger flares... Every mistake, I'm fated to repeat... I drove you away, allowed you to cheat, There's now a blackness that my heart starts to secrete You could have kept quiet You could have been discreet But my energy is gone which you chose to deplete And Every man who falls Will have to learn to compete Because without you my heart is incomplete Everything is clear the evidence so concrete, I marginalize My life is now effete © 2014 Kismet |
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Added on December 20, 2014 Last Updated on December 20, 2014 AuthorKismetNYAboutJust trying to drop my ego, allow change and transmutation, waiting my transformation and working through it and I'm healing in the process. I love to fire dance, any kind of dance, music, writing, sp.. more..Writing
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