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I can’t believe it. No one can blame me.
Everything I temporary believe in…
Is gone.

I can’t conceive it. Why would this happen?
It always does, I’m just way to stubborn…
To see it.

I can’t conceal it. These traps locked deep in my mind,
Show themselves, to where everyone sees…
But don’t understand.

These days are the hated past of tomorrow.
The memories that are filled with hopeless sorrow.
It’s a trap that just controls my fate.
It’s a trap but I didn’t get the bait.
I can’t relate with this future that lies behind me.
The pain I’ve seen shuts my eyes and serves to blind me.

I can’t understand. Why does this happen?
The walls stopped closing in, but just to start again.
And this I demand, to know what lies in between.
In between me and the walls closing within.
I can’t take it. I can’t break it.
I can’t win. I can’t lose.
I can’t live. I can’t die.
I can’t see. I can’t shut it out.
I can’t do anything.
The only I can do…
Is nothing.
And sometimes I can’t do that.
©2003-2009 ~lost-mister-me
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This poem is painful for me. It's an expression when my world temporarily falls apart.

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:iconarivana:
Welcome to the world, we're all in this shit together. I know what you say quite as well as you do. Most would probably say the same. The poem builds in a wonderful style, and nice uses of speaking of living in a trap, not getting any prize or bait, and then the continuous flow of negativity with "can't can't can't" as a way of yelling despair. The feeling is unavoidable, reasons usually always inconceivable, but we'll all have to get through them. All of us.
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I can so relate with this poem, just hold on. YOu did a wonderful job writing this also.

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very great, keep u the good work. I can relate so much to this poem

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"These days are the hated past of tomorrow.
The memories that are filled with hopeless sorrow.
It’s a trap that just controls my fate.
It’s a trap but I didn’t get the bait.
I can’t relate with this future that lies behind me.
The pain I’ve seen shuts my eyes and serves to blind me."

you did a great job showing your emotion in this poem...
great expression in words
i can relate
because i let my world crash on a daily basis
..is that wrong?
i dunno



i'm sorry

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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped

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