I am a
piece of a broken whole
broken words
broken soul
and i need to get better
but how can i
in a world that slaps me in the face
like i disgrace
its very existence
Every time i try to succeed
i bleed
an excess
of pain and dysfunction
and this conjunction
of misspoken harmony
coupled with an
unpopular sovereignty
sets me up as a statistic to fail
but i will bail
on this preordained assumed destiny
as i manifest
my own reality
In which i exceed only my
own expectations
instead of Society's
Sunday, November 9, 2008
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