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Monday, January 31, 2011

(a break from the novel for some haiku-ing)

Amoeba

Friends at face value,
Something not to be trusted,
When their eyes are blind.

Two feet and a spine.
A luxury you don't have-
And you never did.

Manipulation.
Say it. Because you have been
Manipulated.

You dont think so, eh?
And you say i am the one.
Funny how that works.

I ask myself why?
Why continue this charade?
What's broke can't be fixed.

Watching this go on,
has weathered me from your lies.
Pathological.

Terminal lying.
It has become your life style.
And that.. is.. ugly..

Why do you talk shit
About your sister and friend?
When she loves and cares!

But, it matters not.
My walls as they say "are up".
And are fortified.

Who will you run to,
Where will you turn when I'm gone.
We shall wait and see.