A new divide I created within, to make sense of the infinite futility that lies inside…


I am nothing, but a book unread
Tossed aside, in the collecting dust
at the bottom of the pile
judged by the cover
Not worth the look inside
not worth the turn of a page
not worth the read of a line

But a flip though the pages,torn,
of my life, you will find
A world unknown
A journey unsung
An image obscure
Of tears and joy,
of hope and despair,
of love and hate,
The things i stand for
and everything in between

But until that day, you look inside
I’ll always be that book, unread
tossed aside, in the collecting dust

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4 responses

  1. stfallen

    nice one.

    August 9, 2008 at 11:50 am

  2. TheWhacksteR

    Hmmm.. great stuff! thanks for the link luv btw 🙂 cheers and keep it up!

    August 12, 2008 at 12:05 pm

  3. realskullzero

    hey man suppa suff! keep it up..

    August 12, 2008 at 2:52 pm

  4. Donald B. Dousharm

    You know, when you put it that way, life is really a book. We are nothing more than historians writing our way into history.Well done my friend!Thank You for the visit and the add and I will do the same. Our blogs are truly related.

    August 17, 2008 at 4:32 pm

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