Dec 2014
I have pools of sadness within me,
of unfathomable depths.
I do not know how it is that
my sadness cannot be measured—
only doled out in spoonfuls:
a bitter medicine
taken daily.
of unfathomable depths.
I do not know how it is that
my sadness cannot be measured—
only doled out in spoonfuls:
a bitter medicine
taken daily.
Just a fragment of something I'm trying to come to terms with.
Written by
Shrinking Violet
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