Feels
Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 7:15 am
I rend my garment
so sick I lament
how I can't piece it together
like a blown away feather
out of my grasp
how tightly I clasp
boiling heat inside my heart
it seers and tears me apart
though I can feel this and live
I hold an imperative
to look in the mirror and love
who looks back at me as enough
so sick I lament
how I can't piece it together
like a blown away feather
out of my grasp
how tightly I clasp
boiling heat inside my heart
it seers and tears me apart
though I can feel this and live
I hold an imperative
to look in the mirror and love
who looks back at me as enough