Mirage

Life ~ Mirage
~ A wasted illusion right from the start.
~ Hopeless romanticism of a hopeful heart.

Though the former is reality, I choose to live by the latter.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

from Under the Veil



misfit? unfit?
vague and fake
in gloom I wake
I’m shattered I’m scattered
I’m hollow I’m battered
Disquieted, I’m straying
I sinned then
Now I’m praying


misfit? unfit?
I’m wired but tired
tired of this chase
constant disgrace
tired of being me
of trying to be somebody
ending up being someone
someone I’m not
forgot with what I set off
discarding what I got


misfit? unfit?
I’m narrow I’m shallow
Weakened, shaken
with this hurt
I’m wholly taken
pain disdain
efforts gone in vain
I deceived, I got defeated
Now I'm left with
no soul, just clay
I cheated then
My morals sway


misfit? unfit?
I’m beaten, I’m broken
Can anyone mend?
Can’t take it longer
when will this end


That what I forgot, when shall I learn
That what I desire, when shall I earn

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