Why?
Why be angry?
Or sad?
Or even think about wanting things
Why?
Since you're not even mine to begin with.
I have no rights.
Thursday, February 28, 2013
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Wednesday, February 13, 2013
go easy on me
standing alone
in an empty nest
isolated
in seas of men
each with purpose
and with extra mouths
to share the bread
there's only so much
this smile could seal
breaking, falling, picking up the pieces again
hanging on moments
of hope
making the best of each one
to keep going
till the next fall
it's like the in between
body being somewhere
the soul elsewhere
silently, shyly,
this small voice begs
go easy on me
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