Weak Little Old Mailbox

Weak Little Old Mailbox

A Poem by Mily
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My pain wrapped within words

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I'm laying here trying to grasp all that I can
But all that I seem to grasp disinigrates with my touch
I am as weak as an old mailbox
I am not strong
And I can't fix the world in hopes of fixing myself
I have broken all that I have ever touched
And I just wish to be locked undeneath

© 2015 Mily


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This is so fragile and intimate. Also incredibly honest.
Your word choice is perfect.
GIve me more?

-Tad



Posted 9 Years Ago


What a painful but beautiful write my friend! I really enjoyed it... love the words you use to describe the pain you feel. Thanks for sharing :)

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Mily
Mily

San Diego , CA



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