September 14, 2012 § Leave a comment
I don’t need a man to set me right
Don’t need anyone to sit beside.
The truth of the matter, or of
What I feel
Is what I’m going to set aside.
I have delayed it for too long,
but am going to keep it with me.
I’ll burn myself, and leave the ashes behind.
Where is the sense in me living?
There is so much peace
The same scribblings.
So insignificant from far above.
The damage is done.