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broken circle

Posted on 13 April 2004 by Liza Mae V.

I feel numb …
conversations exchanged
between two lost souls
has got me thinking
about my past
if things … were real?
or surreal?
If love was a perception
that was deluded …
into my vulnerable
little figure …
my weakness’ were exposed
and I wonder if …
these weaknesses were consoled
to build this kingdom of
surrealism …

moments so brief …
that they were perfect
and there was no room for mess.
In my mind
I drew this image
that I finally realized
that doesn’t exist.
And life is not what I deemed fit
so what can I do to do to change this?

Absolutely … nothing … but everything.
I can change what i can ..
and things i can’t … well
I’ll just have to accept it …

whether I was in love …
or was in love with the thoughts …
I don’t regret a single moment
just smile that I experienced
this feeling … of the unknown.

distance is not an obstacle
but the time in between
has me running
around in circles
trying to find the end
and i finally did.

here I am
the end of the circle.
wanting this feeling back
from another person
trying to break from
this numbness
that sometimes …
holds me together
but also breaks me apart
just wanting to start
a new journey
for this is
the end.

this is the end.

– Liza Mae

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