Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Acrostic Madness

I     Inside every human is a beast that speaks the truth and

N   nothing in between.  On the surface though, the

C   carnage takes hold and forces the beast to be silent, fully

R   ready to accept imperfections. Is there

E   ever a reason to make yourself vulnerable, when others

D  don't see the point?

I   I know that only I can choose for myself to

B  believe that expectations are bound by our own beasts, and if I

L  live in that alone, then my

E  even playing field will become a barren wasteland

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