who i amA Poem by Liseand in this moment, my identity is solid.She has found herself. Here, in this moment. A jolt of alarm and what feels a little like dread consume her
briefly - a panic and a ‘what have I
done’ moment - before she is off, feet carrying her with frightening speeds, no
trace of the ever-present fatigue and pain. She is smiling, a wide smile, and
she feels disturbingly complete; feeling a little dirty, loaded with
adrenaline, and on a short, sharp drop into what could only become a chaotic
mess. She feels reckless as she fumbles with the latch on the gate "
like she can take over an entire world and then set it on fire, watching it
writhe and burn. And when she slips into the house, she slips the moment into her
pocket, falling seamlessly into a breathless masquerade of herself before "
before all this, before that one moment. She has found herself. And she is more than satisfied. © 2012 LiseReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 10, 2012 Last Updated on February 10, 2012 AuthorLiseNew ZealandAboutlise. 15. fabulously average at all i excel in. addicted to addiction, and afraid of emotion. more..Writing
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