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'Off Me'
As if in a race
I pass through doors in this place
pacing the boards
for they are no longer floors anymore
so'long to sweet no longer home
it's grown
bitter the haste or hate I feel
for this place
what a waste
for I am such
a disgrace
or..
distaste in flavor
nothing to savor here
like the wind I've blown years
building walls upon tiers with watered down tears
and I fear
chalk is all I should have all I should hold
to line what I have left-right here
nothing bold nothing to envy
not a right-left inside me
or a light at the end of this tunnel
not a glimmer or a flicker
perhaps just a kick or a flick of Gods' litter
he's rejected which reflected
their last gasp of glitter merely shimmering
off me..
© Granado.A
I pass through doors in this place
pacing the boards
for they are no longer floors anymore
so'long to sweet no longer home
it's grown
bitter the haste or hate I feel
for this place
what a waste
for I am such
a disgrace
or..
distaste in flavor
nothing to savor here
like the wind I've blown years
building walls upon tiers with watered down tears
and I fear
chalk is all I should have all I should hold
to line what I have left-right here
nothing bold nothing to envy
not a right-left inside me
or a light at the end of this tunnel
not a glimmer or a flicker
perhaps just a kick or a flick of Gods' litter
he's rejected which reflected
their last gasp of glitter merely shimmering
off me..
© Granado.A
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