On the path of recovery.
On my way to discovery.
Chopping through the forests
Of fake smiles and secrets.
Finding my own way
That's seperate from your way.
Not running this time.
Finding what's mine
In this ocean of undecidedness-
This sea of stupidity.
Facing my demons
Once and for all.
I may come out victorious,
But most assuredly I'll fall.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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