poeticpose
Apr 6
Grief insisted on leading the way
tearful eyes low
what more to say
she went
I followed
this way & that
walking blindly in circles,
imagine that,
her presence heavy
like shackles
dragging
wither I go
until 1 day
I simply said, No
stood eye to eye & bid her go!
When winning stops feeling like enough... ...
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