All relativeA Poem by Freeman
I hear nothing
as you talk. Feel nothing when you stare. Presume everything fine, Should I ? Have angst, loathing, untethered thoughts. brought down an emotion wide of its course. All selfish, Controlling, alone, withdrawn, Maybe, just maybe Set for a fall. © 2010 Freeman |
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Added on October 18, 2010 Last Updated on October 18, 2010 |

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