![]() INNERMOSTA Poem by BEL![]() make only what one will of words. Take in only what one likes. See only you, the eyes of the beholder. Can give each word exclusive life. thats the beauty behind words, they each bestow unique m![]()
Mandatory madness as we dance upon the line
My sanity diluted, bleed me dry and knot my spine Running far from clarity Clear as mud and blind neglect Hypocricy too shameful Forgiveness given we collect A burden worn naively Stripped of vital self respect Challenge me internally Second guessing grown regret Left to question commonsense Avoiding righteous consequence Right the answer pending wrong Calibration critical, intellegence caught strong Loosing touch so quickly Too slow on the approach Entrapment overrated Plays the field without a coach Committed to the cause Further from the truth Patience burning at both ends Infectious lies pave over proof A mere misunderstanding Printed black and white in text Distasteful and degrading One foot wrong in retrospect Honest intentions Blunty blown out of place Forced to turn a third eye blind Leaves you falling far from grace True evictions bind spellbound Colour brightens vast despair Footprints fade into the sun Beauty deep desired affairs A world away from who you are Lost in who your ment to be Past reflections leave their mark Plaguing blackness over the... © 2015 BELAuthor's Note
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Added on June 30, 2015 Last Updated on June 30, 2015 Author![]() BELPerth, AustraliaAboutTake each poem as you will, read only as you like. Let the words speak to you, listen as they sing a different song for everyone, in ways only they can relate. I feel I write in my own distinct .. more..Writing
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