confused about selfA Poem by porkchopslove is false, love is lies, they say that love is divinity, divinity of what..... the cocooned ideal of sharing belief, the lust you feel before you sleep, the need to lean on when in pain and confused, the idea to belong is a proof your strong. the negatives they whisper is to be left on the shelf, when all you want is a life for yourself.....
but then they whisper self as negative, an uncaring ideal for the unapproachable an excuse to shunt and close a door to the world a life that leads to bitterness and twisted of thought for to belong to no one is no life at all... © 2012 porkchopsAuthor's Note
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Added on August 28, 2012 Last Updated on August 29, 2012 AuthorporkchopsTelford, Shropshire, United KingdomAboutI am a male and at present live in the U.K. I have not had a great education and have suffered with dyslexia all my life. I have been reluctant to share with others what I write for fear of my awful g.. more..Writing
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