by Storm Sage

Created on: March 01, 2009

Stabilization of the soul

Taking its course

Running through my veins

The calmness almost overwhelming.

Reaching the point

Where I begin to wonder

If I should have

Once again exaggerated the situation.

Such exaggerations, manipulations

Yet to me they are justified

No excuses necessary

For now reality begins to alter.

How did I come

To think of myself

As unworthy, useless

Senseless, unfeeling and weak?

My mind is a source of genius

How easily it can obscure things

Changing how things

Are perceived and processed.

My decisions are mine

Therefore my consequences

Are mine and mine alone

I bear them upon thine shoulders.

I can not be weighted down

With regrets and indecisions

For I shall strive through this life

Hopefully with my head held high

Maybe? In my altered state of reality.

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