Sunday, May 30, 2010
The Mirage
Every time I know it's a mirage, I still go after it n just wen I am about to find out d truth I decide to walk back n not look. Wen I look back at the desert I decide the mirage was better. At least it held hope. I walk again towards the same mirage and repeat everything.Now I've spent so long a time pursuing the mirage that it has become my reality. I can't walk without the mirage in front of me...teasing me....
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You are winning
You think you have me just where you wanted That you, through your consistent coldness, have successfully trained me to give you space If ...
2 comments:
reality expressed in simple but strong words :)
I believe it too... the mirage might not be real but its a hope and at least it keeps us walking.
Beautifully written.. Kp Up!!
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