SigismundA Poem by hanselwheresgretel?That oh so familiar internal struggle.
He feels the dreaded waning.
The magic of curiosity finally full and satiated. Yet its promiscuous eyes hungers after another. "no. don't crawl away child. this is good. this is safe. stay. build. if you just stayed." -- My wrists bleeds at the vice grip of two greeds. -- "I must i want i want i want to have it all all the comfort and good and i will take and take" Take. Why won't he listen its there its good and he wants it anyways. Self-denying, self-righteous. hypocrite.
© 2015 hanselwheresgretel?Author's Note
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StatsAuthorhanselwheresgretel?Petaling Jaya, MalaysiaAboutMalaysian Chinese 1990 5'11" guy who secretly writes too much. Needs a place to dump all the scribbles, so here i am. Working in Human Resources, studying for my masters in counseling psychology. .. more..Writing
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