There is no refuge
Nor escape from that which we create in our minds
The flowing after emotions are the nature of it
Pure and manifested that way
We plummet in haphazardly
And somehow expect not to sink
Somehow forgetting to swim
We drown in ourselves
Acting out the least of what we truly are
No expectations or delusions of the outcome
Blind of what is to come
Off balance and overcome
Left only gathering pieces of what remains
Longing for someone able to save us
When only we can save ourselves
And pull ourselves out from the hell of self pity
We forget what we truly are
We forget to be ourselves, to believe in ourselves
To not look to others for the things we need
And to not be affected by the outside influences
Within or without burning in my mind
This constant flame holding truth
Energy perceived... gifts able to remind
ⓒ 2000 Shawn Michael Quinn
ⓒ 2000 Shawn Michael Quinn
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