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Derived that i have been deprived
Forsaken and confusion, taken by retribution
I blame my neglect for my negligence
I hide my true intelligence
Disturbed and distracted
Perturbed without interaction
Frustrated with overreaction
Unsuccessful but i do not retract
An accessory after the fact
Behind intense frigid parallel bars
Confined and so much suspense with aching scars
Astonished for the moment by golden stars
A question of knowing who you really are
False impressions ignited aggression
Changed expressions after guilty confessions
- by Cottoncandyocbra3 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/18/2009 |
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- Title: An old one.
- Artist: Cottoncandyocbra3
- Description: Who the hell knows?
- Date: 03/18/2009
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Comments (4 Comments)
- vampiress_of_the_dark - 03/21/2009
- it has a lot of meaning behind it 5/5
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- whitejade13 - 03/20/2009
- I like it. That's all i can say. 5/5
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- iiReina - 03/19/2009
- great poem. is an old one some mysterious thing that the poem is describing or is it referring to the maybe-fact that it's old? is the answer "who the hell knows?" (:
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- Mud99 - 03/19/2009
- Bored! Good poem!
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