Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Wednesday, March 21, 2018

Countless betrayals

What did I do
yet again

or maybe it was
something
I didn't do

I gave you nothing
but my desire and kindness
and yet

you are so unkind
to me

What was it that you meant, exactly,
when you said I could always count on you?
You promised to take care of me.


Yes, I'm angry. Anger is normal. Talking is normal. Shushing people isn't.  But forgive me, I forgot that only you make the rules.

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