merippedexposed (merippedexposed) wrote in thexposedyou,
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My poetic mind
shapes my poetic view
the world i'm in
tested, tried, and true

I don't enjoy it's stealthy ways
it creeps into my heart
and in my eyes I feel it's gaze

It's behind, in front
anywhere it can fit in
to tear down my walls
and rip me to shreds

seeping seething
plotting creeping
like in my heart
I feel it's beating

I need shelter
from this storm
the world bombards me
but my shell is hard

Can I withstand
the hurt the shame?
lose or win
the worlds the same...
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