Thursday, January 24, 2013

I found out I was a Poet

Human nature?
or human behavior.
Is it to lure,
or is it to be pure..
Are we right to think he's wrong
or was he pure all along?

To be yourself or not to be yourself,
to show yourself or hide,
am I here to dominate,
or am I to help?
Are you a old me,
A new me,
Are we connected?
Holding hands walking towards a spectrum with prosperity?

Sometimes I wonder...
Are we the same in different time periods,
or are we stuck in a rotation that will never excel again,
Sometimes I wonder...
Why, What, Who, Where, When,
Will we realize and stop?
Sometimes I wonder...
Are we really what we say?
or are we an exact contradiction.of what we picture ourselves as.

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