we are we are (pretend)

we are

our greatest enemy

we are

our very best friend,

we arent the glue

that keeps us together

but

we are

the chemical that makes it come un done at the end,

unless we look deep inside us

and then way beyond us

can we finally come to

something that will mend,

this twisted metal

heavy foot on top of the gas foot medal

borderline “oh no he’s okay, but he might be mental”

mask we use to blend away and play pretend

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  1. I love this. Very true.

  2. Really like the last line of the poem…gave it a nice kick at the end.

    • Shawna
    • April 18th, 2012

    True; we can do ourselves the greatest harm or the greatest good.

  3. So true. Don’t we all? PLay pretend?

  4. too true, we all too often imprison ourselves with our thoughts.

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