Social Confessional

I may have sinned, but I won't ask your forgiveness. The truth is I've only tried to emulate you, Acting without scruples in your manner, But I still stand in awe of you: How you blaze a trail of ruin, Leaving flowers to wither and vegetation to rot. You don't possess a conscience; Perhaps that's... Continue Reading →

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Wilted

You are no flower--- Not one worth putting in a vase, anyway. You've wilted away in what should be your prime, Tearing your petals off, Depriving yourself of nourishment, And living in perpetual shadow. It's no wonder you can’t be alone with your thoughts Without bending your mind until it snaps; But if you can't... Continue Reading →

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