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.

The water.

The wind.

Where is the sense in me living?

There is so much peace

The same scribblings.


Forbidden love.

Speechless dreams.

So insignificant from far above.

The damage is done.

Useless crease.

Overwhelming me.


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