Tuesday, July 04, 2006

I am afraid

I am cowardly in my ignorance

like a fledgling scared to fly,

I clutch tightly to reality

like an old man fighting to die.

I break all mirrors out of fear

Of my truth in reflection

I run and run and run

To escape all introspection.

These shards create red truth

Bleeding any innocence of youth.

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