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Past retentions, LOST.
Just like that, flushed away
And mixed with regret.
A childhood that burns behind,
An indecisive and uncertain path of a shadow –
Mere sketch of a personality that cannot be
Realized to its upmost point in space-time.
So, deeply await,
For the climax that starts forming quietly,
Knocking at the doors of despair, rioting
Against the small remnants of steroids left.
Just like that,
A rebellious child, incomplete teenager,
An adult innocence, mature and incoherent
Pieces of an irrational puzzle, missing.
Screaming and uttering for a revolution in this world,
When in fact should be seeking an upheaval against self.
An infant crying inside a grown-up’s mind and body.
Why, Time?
Why can’t I go back? Why can’t I try to find the missing pieces?
Will I be thus fated to live in an incomplete logic and being?
It’s not the pieces that are missing,
Just the glue that holds them together – emotion.
- by Paralelodrama |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/19/2010 |
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- Title: I'm a Sketch, redefine me
- Artist: Paralelodrama
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Description:
Ever felt like whoever started drawing your life, left you as a mere, incomplete, sketch? Like there's something missing - who knows what - and you feel like going against your own personality, against all logic and against Time just to find it? To find the missing pieces in the confusing puzzle called life?
Ever felt like you need to redefine your life?
I hope I'm not alone here. - Date: 09/19/2010
- Tags: sketch redefine life regret time
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- Obvious Plant - 09/19/2010
- I loved it. The raw emotion was exhilarating. 5/5
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