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Thursday, August 28, 2008

GUILTY

Had my execution the day I was born
Got blamed for everything that's been torn
Ruined tomorrow while yesterday is yet unknown
Messed up the world while I'm alone
Why am I so guilty to the bone?

Destined to misery before I could speak
Without having strength accused of being weak
Before I opened my eyes things were bleak
Left without an actual road to seek
Why am I so guilty in a way so unique?

I just woke up
Time for my prosecution again

5 comments:

Poet In The Jar said...

"Destined to misery before I could speak
Without having strength accused of being weak
Before I opened my eyes things were bleak
Left without an actual road to seek
Why am I so guilty in a way so unique?"

These. Lines. Adorable.
Oh fuck, girl you stick to the talent of yours. I could never get sick of anything you write. This one is near perfection.
The best.
Love <3

Maki said...

alev: guilty of being unique... well i must say you have my vote for being my favorite poem writer!!!

Alev said...

*blushes* Thanks so much! :)

Amin hosseini nasab said...

the rhyme again, great skill 'allie' :P :D

and dont always blame youre self, come on. :S

oh and another amazing poem of yours =)

Alev said...

Hahaha, it was a bad karma day. xD Thanks. :D