Not Yet TitledA Poem by Theta S. T.
People take things to a whole new level who know’s why maybe because they feel deprived thoughts of persecution maybe be there reasons for devotion to a one-sided mind and leaves the other side blind useless as your time maybe mine goes unseen have not want not as your eyes gleam wanting what is not there is harder to bear your thoughts are unclear so you find someone else to strike fear find yourself before you strike out because this is not what I’m about you play childish games and figure I’m to blame grow up to a better you and you and do what you do © 2008 Theta S. T. |
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1 Review Added on February 28, 2008 AuthorTheta S. T.San Antonio, TXAboutNew group: Writing GroupCollaboration--Remix out of frustration a new day awaits in the dark and grimmy mist to a new begining we end to begin again as friends we shared the day in laug.. more..Writing
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