They may have this moment,
immature gestures of
what lies beneath there misgivings,
of pushing me against the walls of
my self-esteem.
They may have this moment,
glancing words,
reverberating, like fingertips
on crystal shards,
within the static frailty of
my self-worth.
But my moment was when,
I realized I wasn't
broken
damaged,
It was all about there need for control
on a world that has none.
And I'm no longer there's anymore.
My words of thanks, yes your quite charming!
With your systematic verses, but you need to
vary oneself.
As you sound like a repeat of
last nights show... And repeats get boring.
So what manner of vocabulary, abusive motions
do you want to play out?? if none please just move along...
Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 10:16 AM UTC
They may have this moment,
immature gestures of
what lies beneath there misgivings,
of pushing me against the walls of
my self-esteem.
They may have this moment,
glancing words,
reverberating, like fingertips
on crystal shards,
within the static frailty of
my self-worth.
But my moment was when,
I realized I wasn't
broken
damaged,
It was all about there need for control
on a world that has none.
And I'm no longer there's anymore.
My words of thanks, yes your quite charming!
With your systematic verses, but you need to
vary oneself.
As you sound like a repeat of
last nights show... And repeats get boring.
So what manner of vocabulary, abusive motions
do you want to play out?? if none please just move along...
