
Whatever the hell that's supposed to mean.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 64 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-15-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2673255
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Eulogia
I was never the angry teen,
begging for acceptance.
I was never the destitute child,
searching for home.
I am today every and nothing
I ever wanted to be.
Sanity is your greatest asset
and without it
I should never know.
Look for god
of fate
in whatever does remain
but remember when the day comes
I lived how I wanted to be.
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