
This poem is about making stupid careless reckless mistakes. Reviews are welcome.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 95 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-14-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2970401
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Unconscious,
my mind sleep
walks through
life and I am
not cautious of
my surroundings.
My careless and
reckless footsteps
lead me down the
wrong path and I
reap strife. Its a
slow suicide for me,
my intelligence is
slipping away from
me. Smoke is in my
lungs waiting for a
perfect right moment
to choke me to death.
I blame the fame monster,
myself for exposing my flaws
and claws.I don't understand
why I can't do anything right.
Eventually, I will learn from
my mistakes and move forward
with my life.
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