Sunday, July 4, 2010
11:19 AM | 
Posted by
TruthJolie
I have so many things to say, but little time to do so
within the spam that is life,
which keeps on pouring like a flood with no barrier,
my conscientiousness grow like a tree devouring a flood.
Within this tree is ME, the real ME.
Hidden by the core, judge by the fruit I bear,
My growth is limited and I just devour the life i have left,
trying desperately to fit within this forest of society,
that is called WORLD....
within the spam that is life,
which keeps on pouring like a flood with no barrier,
my conscientiousness grow like a tree devouring a flood.
Within this tree is ME, the real ME.
Hidden by the core, judge by the fruit I bear,
My growth is limited and I just devour the life i have left,
trying desperately to fit within this forest of society,
that is called WORLD....
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