Try as I may, will I ever get it right,
Mistakes made,
Meditation at night.
Even in honesty,
The demons are there.
Cunningly searching for glory, somewhere.
But you will help in the fight,
Miserable me, come to the light.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Blurry eyed tonight.
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Blurry eyed is the best feeling.
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