LoathingA Poem by Jemima LaingI don’t even know who I am Yet I hate myself Trying to remake myself Who do I want to be? Anyone but me I looked in the mirror today And did not recognize What I could see I did not recognize me I looked inside myself And despised what I saw I asked myself one question Could I let this thing live? I honestly don’t know It’s really up in the air Whichever way works I can’t bring myself to care © 2010 Jemima Laing |
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Added on January 9, 2010 Last Updated on January 9, 2010 AuthorJemima LaingEl Verano, CAAboutNot much to say. I tend to be influenced by whatever music I am listening to. I also miss-spell many words. My passions include massive amounts of reading and fencing. I do tend break out in song rand.. more..Writing
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