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A dive into the pools of my mind
Chills scale the walls of my legs to my head
Lightning carving imagines into the moulding of my vision
Engulfed in darkness with constant cracks of thunder layering any possible thought of peace
……, I ask myself, why am I here?
Watching my mind slowly drown in bleeding emotions
My heart synchronized with the clock’s pulse
A waiting that sweet aroma of fear to silence my so called dignity
…..,I ask myself, why am I here?
I don’t think you realize how fractured my imagination is
Painting my feelings in your mind
But yet I sit here and look in this broken mirror
….., I ask myself, why am I here?
And realize that is not the mirror that was broken
But the mirror was showing my shattered soul.
Done by: Carlton Corke
Date: October 15, 2012
Lightning carving imagines into the moulding of my vision
Engulfed in darkness with constant cracks of thunder layering any possible thought of peace
……, I ask myself, why am I here?
Watching my mind slowly drown in bleeding emotions
My heart synchronized with the clock’s pulse
A waiting that sweet aroma of fear to silence my so called dignity
…..,I ask myself, why am I here?
I don’t think you realize how fractured my imagination is
Painting my feelings in your mind
But yet I sit here and look in this broken mirror
….., I ask myself, why am I here?
And realize that is not the mirror that was broken
But the mirror was showing my shattered soul.
Done by: Carlton Corke
Date: October 15, 2012
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