Psyche

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    Psyche

    So you want to know me
    Unravel my mystique
    Dive into my psyche
    That makes me unique

    Want to look past what i show you
    There's a sparkle in your eyes
    I'm trying to tell you won't see through
    Anything I try to hide

    I'm not transparent, I'm pretty opaque
    I'm authentic, no use in being fake
    Need your opinion like I need a nosebleed
    Stop trying to read me, leave me
    And my psyche...alone

    This is amusing I want you to know
    Seeing you guess and getting it mixed
    You think I'm elusive but I told you so
    Broken things can't always be fixed

    I tease you with facts, you try to trace back
    My past like glass is shattered
    Nothing back then has a thing to do
    With now, it never mattered

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    sunshine33710 commented on Psyche

    10-04-2010

    I think that was very intresting. I like when you said My past like glass is shattered. cause that is how my past is as well.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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