A Dedication to Doubt.

Maybe all the things I wanted are not really the things I wanted at all.

Maybe what I thought was the antidote is really the poison and it’s killing what I want to become.

Maybe what I thought I loved is really everything I hate.

Maybe what I thought was supposed to be fate is everything I’ve been trying to escape. 

 

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About write2sleep

If you are looking for a well structured blog with correct punctuation and sentence formation, you have come to the wrong blog. My writing style reflects my mind- COMPLETE CHAOS. For the ones who are restless..if you can't fall right to sleep ;Write2sleep.

Posted on July 6, 2012, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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