wish
what I know and desire
exists if I allow it to breathe
but to strangle myself
end the life I wish for
to do this I must first convince myself
it is for the best, the greater good
and my hands
could have the power
wrestle with
the force of these feelings
victory
I keep thinking it is possible
and still believe it is
and tonight
emotion I thought had little life
wrenched tears from these eyes
surprised me
I, wiping away salt
determined, aching
exists if I allow it to breathe
but to strangle myself
end the life I wish for
to do this I must first convince myself
it is for the best, the greater good
and my hands
could have the power
wrestle with
the force of these feelings
victory
I keep thinking it is possible
and still believe it is
and tonight
emotion I thought had little life
wrenched tears from these eyes
surprised me
I, wiping away salt
determined, aching
posted by Lydie at
9:03 pm
2 Comments:
You don't write anymore. Is it permanent?
I hope it isn't permanent. I've missed writing on here - but somehow lately I haven't been in a writing frame of mind. I should really get back to it though..
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