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In the depth of my memories
There is a but of privileged few
who capture a position in my conscience
revelating feelings anew
Those whom form a moment of consolation
In my deep tormented mind of suffocation
Do i seek to find atonement for their exaggeration?
I think not
I am but a person with no guilt,
buried in my lies
For i owe nothing to noone
and i will tell you why
Because any amount of consolation
that is meant to ease my isolation
from people who look to others for inspiration..
are nothing
- by 2muchanime4u |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/25/2008 |
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- Title: My Consolation
- Artist: 2muchanime4u
- Description: This poem is simply saying that people who depend on others for their inspiration and hope waste their and simply become nothing but a follower, allowing people to eventually think as them as nothing.
- Date: 07/25/2008
- Tags: consolation
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