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'Obstacle'
So frustrating and so cruel,
But this time I'll let the anger stew,
Let the hatred build up until I'm ready to annihilate you,
Grinning with your expression dazed,
But I am more far off, my blue eyes are more crazed,
I'll shake with the fear today,
Drown my orbs and my sorrow,
Misery for you will surely find its way,
And what doesn't kill me only makes me stronger,
You're the bit of grime I can't seem to get off my face,
You're the wind pushing me back from winning that race,
You're the down that plummeted me from my high,
You're the devil shredding my wings so I may never fly,
You're the hunger in my gut when Mama is Obstaclein Poetry
None of You Will Follow
~*None of You Will Follow*~
Recessing deep into this hollow,
My very own world to rule over is here,
I'll go to the place where none of you can follow,
Where finally my mind will be whole and clear,
A welcoming lonely comfort pervades my air,
I'll at last be free of all of you,
Joyous because there is no discrimination here,
I'll wash my hands with the clean and new,
Sailing down this stream to my Elphame,
I'll finally find myself in this hollow,
And look upon what will never be the same,
My wonderland where you will not follow,
I don't need help back up because I never fell,
Unstable but still standing have I been on this shelf None of You Will Followin Poetry
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