Thursday, April 7, 2011

My Obessesion

Desiring to see the world through you instead of me

You know the world, the one in your head

Am I willing to tread

Surfacing from the undertow

The know

Who

You maybe me

As I choose to move out of my head

Shadows appear, I'm stuck in the air

Phatoms take me as fragile feelings break

The space between

Seekers of courage faces blank

Send me to vistas

Screaming forth

My voice to share as fathomless

pits turn their smiles into stares.

Blank, forgetting all it would seem

As your treasures so sublime

Impress me

More than mine

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