Prisoner

Prisoner

A Poem by Self Loathe

I think I try too hard
to analyze, to scrutinize
to guess to investigate .. my life i confess.

For somewhere deeper , there must be,
Some meaning, a way to make difference
Give a reason for this strife.

Slightly out of sight
A hazy vision out of reach
Like a darkness that hides the light.

Each day..each moment ..
Just adds upon the next..will i find the truth
or just stay perplexed !!

© 2011 Self Loathe


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- maybe - you know too much, you know - :) - and too much is too hard to do - but when we do do it - it smells of summer, smoke and incense - :) - love it!! -

Posted 13 Years Ago


Kinda depressing, man. xD

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Great write =) loved every sentence of it! good job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Self Loathe
Self Loathe

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