Sep 2012
When you try to reason with me,
remember how I, too, have tried:
she grabbed my wrists, wrenched back my hands,
and while I whimpered, gouged my eyes--
what can I, then, but wait to die?
You simply cannot understand.
The fullness of the truth is shy;
nobody can know but I.
remember how I, too, have tried:
she grabbed my wrists, wrenched back my hands,
and while I whimpered, gouged my eyes--
what can I, then, but wait to die?
You simply cannot understand.
The fullness of the truth is shy;
nobody can know but I.
(c) K.E. Parks, 2012
not entirely satisfied with this one. some things cannot be expressed........at least i managed to express that, ha
not entirely satisfied with this one. some things cannot be expressed........at least i managed to express that, ha
