the projectorA Poem by delapruchna.feel what s/he knows is what is really happening, uses the word “believe” as if s/he needed it to breathe, throws out her/his labels on others in a manner of nonchalance, letting the chips fall where they may & running when the game doesn’t turn out just like s/he planned--- but ooh, how the projector feeds on success in prediction, for each time s/he’s right about something or someone, her/his ego grows, revealing the deepest of insecurities bubbling up from within. © 2012 delapruch |
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Added on December 11, 2012 Last Updated on December 11, 2012 |

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