Drawn and QuarteredA Poem by Brandy Alexander Accepting being pulled apart to let go and ascend beyond the expectations of our presumed roles. Wrists and ankles bound Spread wide Eyes closed tight Let’s have it Loosen reigns and ride I’m ready Pull.
All directions begging
breaking My mind My heart My veracious harlotry An obscured sense of
dignity I’m ready Go.
Kicking up dirt Giving in to giving in Letting indecision win The pain sighs relief All these people I am
supposed to be Are finally free Breathe. © 2016 Brandy Alexander |
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Added on January 31, 2016 Last Updated on January 31, 2016 Author
Brandy AlexanderNYAboutIf I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, i.. more..Writing
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