MIMIC

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  • Confusion

    MIMIC

    The happy mother

    Her kids are enough, to keep her safe

    So she wont self destruct

    The Happy wife

    Who’s husband does

    Anything for, but there is always something

    He can do more

    The forgiving daughter

    Who made it through,

    All the sins and mistakes her parents would do

    The strong sister

    Who was there

    When everyone seemed they didn’t care

    Who made it through unscathed

    Hahahahah

    Well the happy mother wants to run

    Go out, and make herself numb

    The happy wife wants to cheat

    Go out, and every night with a different guy sleep

    The forgiving daughter wants to scream

    Why weren’t you there, only in dreams

    The strong sister wants to say

    I’m Fucked up to sisters,

    I have no explanation, either way

    She wasn’t real she doesn’t feel

    Anyone mimicking me today?

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Isaboe’s Poems (14)

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    Take me back to those days 1
    My Reflection 0
    MIMIC 0
    you don't love like you used to 1
    Time 0
    On This Night 0
    Lost Love? 0
    Reflection 1
    Take me back to those days 0
    When I Sleep 0
    Guinevere's Dilemma 1
    sleepless nights of a poet 2
    Wanting 2
    This Life 0