UntitledA Poem by Wordfondler
They came apart again last night
The stitches I mean It took only one look this time In the mirror, anxious reflection And I saw all I wanted to be Looking back at all I painfully am Can I still remedy that? The pain and worry It's taking me away Slow, dark waters We become more logged Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim This false mantra on repeat In the chaos of my mind So I stand at that mirror False starts and misfire Begging for peace Can I go now? © 2016 Wordfondler |
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Added on March 11, 2016Last Updated on March 11, 2016 |