The Art of Losing Oneself

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When you wake up eyes wide unblinking in the light

When you walk out confused which direction to fight or flight

When you’re caught up in a whirlwind of fleeting desires

When you think it’s your passion but the vision is dire

You reach out for people who know you at heart

To be kept protected all cuddled from harm

But grieve the cowering, then hate the mellowing 

You reach out for power all mighty than others

And end up in rubbles all broken and shattered

Unwilled shudders of thundering quakes

Truths colliding; faces that fade

With nothing to reach for, to die for, to conquer

No shame. No will. No life so dear.

I’ve lost myself to unfaltering fear

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 07, 2014 ⏰

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