Monday, March 9, 2009

Self Spun Web

Locked in anger

Bathed in pain

Consumed by loathing

Over again

 

Mirrored reflection

All that’s to see

A blemished soul

That won’t let you be

 

Repulsed at being

In your own skin

The hatred swells

Over the tiniest thing

 

‘You don’t deserve it’

Invades every thought

A prophecy fulfilled

In the web you are caught

 

It belongs only to you

You have earned all the blame

Despite what some tell you

You still feel the shame

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