Don't get me started
In a fragile state of mind
where dreams can turn to dust
watching as the world goe's by
without a second thought.
Surrounded by people with success
haunting my every move
though i am still in motion
my whole being, wants to be understood.
Everyone loves speech
what interesting words to listen
how they pronounce themselve's
intimacy touches the soul.
Raging urges arise
uncommon, still must be seen
to be centre, the desire to believe
the inside peels away
refreshing, fruit of my eye.
Cracked, but still not broken
round, never square
open, never closed
breathing new life into this picture.
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