MY STORY OF FICTION
Chain bound from within, I have such a deep pain,
That frolics throughout my soul, dancing like rain,
From the pits of my stomach, to the frown on my face,
Ever changing feelings, that I can’t seem to erase,
A tornado of emotion, that stems an eternity inside,
As anger and doubt, rip my seams as they collide,
Torn like a trunk, from the root of an oak tree,
Strong willed is my intention, but needs to be set free,
Like hunters on a path, I find myself at a crossroads,
Destine for destruction, as my thoughts explode,
Moral has indubitably fallen, and my way is obstructed,
Torn across empty space, as I’m silently abducted,
My life for now, is like walking on broken glass,
Cutting like a knife, if not run through too fast,
Slow is the sure way, for my unknown destination,
Constricted by the universe, and this 3D creation,
Direct me to the light, that releases my restriction,
And turn this chapter in my life, into just a story of fiction.
07/16/10
MULLIS
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