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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Breakable

Breakable;
Never thought I'd be the one making mistakes
Continuously begging for forgiveness,
The knees in my pants has been worn out
Constant screaming and headaches
An internal battalion ongoing;
Unreachable and unable to contain-
Expressionless face; emotionless
Full of energy, unable to show
Head held high until you've finally cracked it;
Walls crumbling that was once infallible
Once secure, now fragile;
Breakable.

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