Numerous Self-Reflections Poem by Mark Heathcote

Mark Heathcote

Mark Heathcote

Manchester
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Mark Heathcote
Manchester
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Numerous Self-Reflections



I've never endorsed one lost moment
never mind two, but isn't it funny
how sometimes we negate coldblooded
our feelings and act inhumanly.

And become hollowed-out shadows,
each one has numerous self-reflections
spent like worthless banknotes,
so we disguise our imperfections.

Clinging to whatever surface is current
always feeling disenfranchised
somehow we misinterpret-
each other, and then we backslide.

We regress and portion blame
lapse into our old defences,
I'm-not-at-fault and then counterclaim
whatever the consequences.

Thursday, May 4, 2017
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Mark Heathcote

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Manchester
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