Carol Gey van Pitttius

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

INBOX


Constantly deleting                  
what's shared in my heart
defeating him in life and art.
                                                  
Would rather                            
it wasn't there                        
for him to decide.
                            
Will cut it from my flesh.            
Will burn it inside.
                              
Will kill myself rather            
then be found insane                                 
with loves that I've had                
which I keep in my brain.
          
Forgive me God                          
I know you are wise                    
You are always beside me        
no matter who tries                
to cut me to size.
                    
Always inside me                           
no matter who lies                    
no matter the disguise            
of the Loneliness Prize.




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