The Plague of Self Delusion

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Dark Poetry #4

The Plague of Self Delusion

Mystress May
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since 2007-10-25

Posts 296
Taunton, MA

0 posted 2007-11-22 06:13 PM

****This isn't much... it's one of those things that you write on a scrap of paper while driving so you don't lose it but for some reason you can't get it out of your head. I haven't the heart to change it or add to it****

had a thought but it was wrong
still thought this thought
wished it was strong
hung onto my thought
hoping it was real
but the thought is a thought
and thoughts can't feel.

Our scars are the foundation for what we have become

Seeker72
Member

since 2007-02-24

Posts 387
Oregon USA

1 posted 2007-11-25 01:32 AM

"but the thought is a thought
and thoughts can't feel."

So true.

Quality poem... my Mistress.

;-)

[This message has been edited by Nan (11-25-2007 08:13 PM).]

Mystress May
Member

since 2007-10-25

Posts 296
Taunton, MA

2 posted 2007-11-25 09:16 AM

You're a doll, seeker!

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