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Poem Details
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| Title: | The sentence.... |
| Author: | DJ |
| Date Submitted: | 3/26/2014 |
| Poem: |
Reality is a crime in the mind, You don''t give a damn who you leave behind. This is what bipolar disorder Does to the natural order. You''re a hero, a messiah and one of fame. No one can deter you from this claim. To dance; to draw; to write; to paint It''s all yours as you''re the reborn saint. But wait... It stops and smashes you down. Now you''re nothing more than a turned around clown. No voice; no color; no gust. A book on a shelf glazed in dust. Your story and journey has no end Cold darkness, your only friend. Wasting away in a clammy space, You MUST believe in a saving grace. She will whisk you away without a shadow of a doubt In faith, love and hope... Your innocence forever free, you''re worth the fight!... |