Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Crystaline Clear

with one comment

My mentality slips

Just a particle more everyday.

Between each palpitation

Of my still beating heart.

What is right and good

Never comes into play

Because of the insanity,

The instability that I flaunt.

Inside my crystal cage,

The key hangs from her fingers

Beckoning to me to grasp it…

Alas, I reach for the wrong key in this

Hall of mirrors, and

She laughs at me unmercifully.

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Written by barryr22

August 9, 2010 at 8:51 pm

Posted in Poetry

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  1. A+ would read again

    mode20100

    August 26, 2010 at 6:42 am


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