
The Me I Can't Le Go
Date: Wednesday, 1st October 2014 @ 04:54:40 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Invierno
Two elbows-
(they just did it- I didn't ask them to)
crunch into the desk and wood propping
my sagging head
that weighs tons if an ounce-
memories and things I've done-
these demon memories on the pounce.
Tears flow and snot drops
(I'll clean it later)
as the sorrow and horror of reliazation creeps in-
there is more behind me than in front,
these bags of who I am I am are not so easily
cast oer'board.
They stick with me in my soul
and won't go for all my pleas.
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