#indemnity
It is just as much a case of mistaken identity
to regard one’s self with too much indemnity.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
I can still see you,
Whispering black, wisps of night even in the light.
I can still hear you,
Cascading thoughts, memories not mine but define.
I can still feel you,
Tears streaming down, mirror my face yours in place.
I can still call you,
Conversing aloud, we ride together always forever.
Mother, I say.
I'm alive one more day.
Daughter, you say.
I'm still here so just stay.
How long will you ride with me?
And why was it destiny?
These questions just burden me,
But it's my indemnity.
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 3:39 AM UTC