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Ment to be confusing (Free verse) by thepinkbunnyofdoom
Reality is a frame of mind
Hanging on the wall
What about the picture?
Lying here in my bed
Wake Up in dread
Take my heart off the shelf
Strap on my head and start walking
Thinking things that I've thought before
Smoke my cigarette and try to forget
Today is a new day
Walk thru the door past my memories, toward tomorrow
Sit back and stare at the scene that is my life
Say my lines then lie back
Into space time
Spiral back into gravity
What the Fuck is wrong with me?
Shifing in and out of my skin
Can't escape from within
Reality clings to me
Won't let me into the frame of fanstasy
I'm painted in broken dreams,
Endlessly silent with lost hope
Trapped in the canvas of reality
Stuck in this dumb self portrait
Dark colors to outline my anger and hate
Sharp edges to punctuate my despair
Harsh strokes gives me that look in my eyes
Are they brown? Are they green?
They're so Angry, Dirty, and Unclean
The frames so bent, twisted, and spent
Holding me so tight I was forced to give up the fight
You can see it in the right light
I look so strong but unfortunatly I'm still too weak
I carry on but for seconds I'm gone
Sick daydreams on my tounge
I fly away, doesn't really matter where just away
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.96
Weighted score: 6.9468822
Overall Rank: 169
Posted: February 21, 2003 2:18 PM PST; Last modified: March 22, 2003 12:18 AM PST
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