Trusting me
Every so often, I catch myself in a state of upheaval, hopelessly confused by this thing called lifeEvery step I take is wrong and every direction unsure
I am a prisoner of my desires my dreams and my body
All work together but each to his own end until
At a time like this, I am in despair
For which of the 3 shall be my master and what sacrifice must I make? Am I ready?
Especially since each has had a turn, and each failed
A merger has been attempted, also futile as one or the other was greedy and breached the truce.
What am I to do then if I cannot trust myself?
Poetry by Kat
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Written on 2008-11-14 at 10:01
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