If I take a break, And ease the tension In my shoulders, Soften the aching In my spine, I am […]
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To then it went.
Artifacts of me, Are for others To unsee.
Justify Me.
And if I was your bandage, Elastic to your every cut. What if I was made The turnequet, So you […]
The Hungry Eyes.
Uniformed The Hungry Eyes, Steal vulnerability For those eyes have judged. And carved into hearts The purpose of maturity, Allowed […]
My Kind, My Shame.
My kind, Has a velvet chain To write my mind, And I have accepted Volumes of stain, For all I […]
The Prima.
Beauty has joined her collapse, To become a synapse Into an Unconditional, Fate. Before the judgement, Of an audience Whose […]
The Seer.
I told them of it long and longer ago, How she would die How again the future turned, On the […]
The Sharpened Wheel.
Cunning that runs on, Into the eye Fights for the position, Of truth or Even perhaps more, Of Lie. […]
Quite The Components.
Instilled in forms, A determination, That was born As Time was old And so will be Our Hearts, Retold.
Not My Responsibility.
Years have been given away, And centuries too, Of woman claiming Of man saying, Not my responsibility And it surely […]
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