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My heart is ensnared,
my voice undeclared
words I heard
a sickness never cured
you were an important figure
and your image has started to flicker
You've left me in the dust
you thought it a must
to use me as a joke
I saw no smoke
and the mirrors broke
Father ,we've halted
for you have molded
what you think is a plan
but you've only ran
curious, you call yourself a man
Cunning thoughts,
you've started a colt
against you
Mother's not weeping
for she doesn't like you
I don't know you
like I used to
just as you knew
what you put me through,
My plea has ended,
my poem finished,
the END
- Title: Figure
- Artist: mimko22
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- Date: 07/18/2008
- Tags: figure
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Comments (2 Comments)
- death_on_swift_wings901 - 07/18/2008
- great ppl hvae thought about me like tht since i turned emo
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- small kid_21054 - 07/18/2008
- Really good
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