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Blind To The Me Others See

Now I've lost the fabric of my dreams
It's drifted away through the unsown seams
Why can't I envision anymore
Whatever it was I'm still looking for?
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Although my friends might never have guessed
I've done so much that needs to be confessed
I'm blind to the me that others see
Unworthy of the trust thrust upon me
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Left trapped within the endless phony seams
The essence of my art and of my dreams
Would I be better off without them
To be without a single apothegm?
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*07/04/1987
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Seeds and Weeds �
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Written by Poetryman

Published 2nd Dec 2011 | Edited 11th Oct 2016

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Grace (IDryad)

2nd Dec 2011 7:58am

you, the one that lives and breathes within; the you. Others see the you you want them to see, or they want to see; the essence of you is You. :D
Always Poetryman.