Love & a Noose.A Poem by BiataI’ve been searching all my life, For a way, a blessing may you, to end
this strife. But in my searching, I found instead
you, And within your hands you held my noose. I don’t want to be in love, I did not
even care to feel. But the water rises seemingly all
against my will. Biata © 2013 Biata |
StatsAuthorBiataAboutI go by too many names I was not born into, and I write too many self enlightening stories that eat at my already far too rotten brain. more..Writing
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