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Muddy

I remember when rolling in the mud
Seemed like such a good idea
Now i'm not so sure
Because once it's done
It won't ever wash off
Being innocent was dull
But anyone can fake it,
And everyone can tell when you don't
Because it shines bright grey
It's become tainted
Now it's like a competition
Not here nor there
Not somewhere in the middle
Just a kind of nothing
And I don't think I can bring it back,
Not on my own
Because it's heavy
And the mud has made it stick
Exactly where it is
Because it doesn't want to be salvaged.

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  • anoetic poet
    April 10, 2007

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    I liked the beginning, and the images push forth the thought very well. Thank you for entering the contest and good luck!


  • patteringraindrops
    February 2, 2007

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    this about rich darling? yes being innocent is very boring and depressing as i am finding out! lol but yeah sweetie taking it literally rolling in the mud is FUN! well it used to be but not anymore im too concerned about my clothes getting muddy b'ah well. do you want it back or not? im confused as to what this poem is saying baby? but then again im not. but either way its really good!! i love it!
    love you
    em xxxx


  • Teenage Confessions
    February 1, 2007
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    I KNOW WHAT THIS IS ABOUT! And don't worry chickypea, it happens to everyone at some point...