No way always I can’t but do,
Together in pieces bounded unglued,
Seen so hidden a light in dark,
Invisible presence A sign unmarked,
Way out inside far apart collide,
Boundless no limit stuck still glide,
Stagnant spinning uptight unwind,
Dizzy so sober Eyes open blind,
Dried up watered no idea but know,
Fight to surrender so dead but grow,
Contently restless commonly unrare,
Centered ubiquitous a circle turned square,
Useless necessity without demand,
No difference matters ready unplanned,
No way in and no way out,
Procrastinate forever without doubt.
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This one confuses me other than I do see the contrast and conflict in each one. Help? It feels kind of like the other, in that you are stuck in a difficult place and can’t get out. You want to, but feel like you can’t, whether for you or your life. Like you want to move forward but are putting it off for some reason.
Also feels like you feel parts of you are definitely conflicted with other parts of you.
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Hmmmm, well first thank you for your feedback and reading my poem. I think you are on to something with your spider senses. However, I think (besides being a procrastinator) that I was trying to convey of how exact oppsites that make really no sense are indeed within me and pulling me every which way but lose. No matter which decision I ever made at any point in my life has built my path to now.
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I think that’s everyone’s battle. The battle between good and evil, right and wrong. And life is built upon our choices. It’s like a giant flow chart. Wrong choice leads to one result, right choice leads to another. We are just lucky as humans that we can change our paths if we choose to.
And something else we share: procrastination. 😂
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