Earned, UntrustedA Poem by Zi
Steal me away from this tedium
I don't know if I can stand it My life is an artistic medium They've stolen it and I've caught them red handed
I want to live my life and Let it paint the world around me I want to lose the strife and All these worries That now have found me
They have asked but I cannot answer Questions growing like a cancer My art is rusted My words all crusted And all I know is my world Untrusted
Let me free from this chain I think that I have earned it A lack of sorrow and of pain Life But not the way I've learned it © 2011 Zi |
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4 Reviews Added on April 30, 2011 Last Updated on April 30, 2011 AuthorZiValley Stream, NYAboutWelcome to The Academy for Tortured Souls, I'll be your instructor... Well, that used to be me... I wrote the old bio when I first joined several years ago. I was an emotionally unstable teenager w.. more..Writing
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