
'Just a few small Freudian slips, Wound up in alter-egotistical Hell...'
Rated: Fiction M - English - Words: 75 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-05-06 - id: 2147408
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::::Walking Away::::
I see the tears in your eyes,
Watched myself turn away-
Running against my will
Into yet another brick wall
Faced with questions
Time won't answer
Could only imagine
What could've been
If I acted differently-
Would it have really mattered?
Just a few small Freudian slips,
Wound up in alter-egotistical Hell
Flames burn brightly
This Phoenix is not sure to rise
Doubts cloud the ability
Becomming a self-sacrifice
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