Friday, December 11, 2009

Mirror, Mirror

Fire glimpsed in eyes reflection
Burning desire for perfection
Want the best so disdain the rest
No rest chasing down my stress
Elusive evasive it slips away
Crimes for which I still pay
Don’t know why I am this way
Simple things refuse to stay
Complexity creeps into my head
Vortex of worries wants me dead
But I’m going to fight instead

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