Way Out.
you call me a bitch like there's something wrong with that.











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August 14, 2003


Submission

I open my eyes and I wonder
who am i?
where am i?
what have i become?
I feel around for familiar things
yet found nothing in my grasp.

I crawl in darkness
full of fear
full of uncertainty
full of questions
I stumble and grapple for the unseen
but the path ahead is unpaved.

I go ahead and scream out loud
no noise
no sound
no whisper
No echoes returned my fearful cry
No soothing whisper answered.

So I digress and sit back
I surrender
I yield
I give up
This is my submission
I now accept the failure of my act.

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