lost

wondering lost with no direction, with no recognition of my own reflection. Who am i as the drink in my cups hits the bottom talking to myself because no one can relate we all live waiting for one date. I bid farewell to the demons of my past so my road can be paved at last.
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Posted: Jul 2011

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SUMMIT09
I HAVE BEEN THERE & SOMETIME I CANT SHAKE THEM DEMONS LOLconfused
Redex
I liked this poem especially as you foretold a brighter futureteddybear
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