Mind Burden
October 5th 2008 19:14
Conscience is enemy
Burden upon my back
Heavy load it can be
Wish I could take it back
Things I’ve done
Words I’ve said
Want none
Of this dread
Feel so bad
Want to be mad
At the person I was
Not just because
So much I know
Wish it wasn’t so
Want to be naive
Pull out any weed
Clean this mind
Of impure find
And leave it behind
Just to be kind
© 2004
Note: For once I don't really have much to say today. Old poem. Enjoy.
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