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You're There

Hoping to inspire.
Your thoughts give you pain.
And you thrive there.
Stay inside, you hide where.
You think that its safe.
A nasty old place.
All that is good, going to waste.

Find your center.
You know where it is.
It's the place, you are covering.
With, all of your shit.
Listen to it.
It's speaking to you.
Telling you things, you know to be true.

This is you, where you are.
Really not that very far.
Although you may have, to do some digging.
Once you do, You will start living.
This is your freedom.
You've buried away.
Go and find it now, throw your prison away.
By
Published: 8/1/2009
Bouquets and Brickbats