Filters Poem by Jake Lombardi
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Taken hostage by your own sorrow
You bleed beer with a tint of red
Because the rest has gone to your eyes
As you're laying in bed
You see the world through a filter
That doesnt like to show you
And so you believe that you're lost-
A colourless hue.
How dumb does it feel to even lose to yourself?
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
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