MaudlinA Poem by Siobhan WelchWell, there actually are worse traits.Maudlin - Oh, yes. I've been accused. No reason You can claim, But now, I no longer own Your condescension.
I gave my all As the devil required. What did you give To me? A gift. One that made me see What my spirit Could overcome.
My strength My power To open The door And walk away. © 2011 Siobhan Welch |
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