A poem I wrote, July 30, 2009.

Sometime between the past and the future
I’ve found myself isolated from this ever-changing deceitful world
Walking in this endless, deserted road
Setting off to a place I do not know

Somewhere between melancholy and despair
Lies this little fragile heart of mine
Best friends with misery and confined with confusion
Tangled up with the rusty chains of the past

Somewhere between hatred and animosity
Perplexed and bamboozled with all your lies
Bewitched…

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