www.whyville.net Dec 2, 2012 Weekly Issue



Jillith
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Like Father, Like Me

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I hide from every issue
I procrastinate my problems
I stare into the missed truth
And I know how, but I don't solve them.

I'd rather encircle my lie
Than live a day in my life
Although I fail when I try
At least I do not cry.

I am guilty of many faults,
Although I'm not sure if I care.
My feelings are locked in vaults . . .
I've lost the codes somewhere.

I cannot channel inner strength,
And I hide that with much force.
The outsiders don't know at all
And my closest are the worst.

I wish I was nothing like me,
I'm sure he wishes too.
The inside holds the jealousy
but that's temporary truth.

 

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