Monday, December 19, 2005

Unsure

Within my soul,
I tried to defend,
The force so strong,
I've to admit my lost.

I am unaware,
Of the things I've done,
Of the outcomes I've caused,
For I am blinded by this guilt.

My defeat was clear,
Not by tears of sorrow,
But by the shivers of anger,
Of this little heartless creature.

This creature that dwells,
Within my scattered dreams,
This creature that had captured,
The different side of my own beliefs.

-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts

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