I feel like weeping
my eyes are aching,
from damming up this flood.
I refuse to release,
it makes my body heavy,
and burdens my breaking bones.
It is never enough to
wish and want.
Wanting—
and not allowing.
Never asking,
and always needing
I cannot let it go.
I feel like weeping
my eyes are aching.
Forever dreaming,
only conceiving,
a world that is
far too true to be good.
Keeping myself at arm’s length,
from love's strength
Protecting
and destroying.
Can I let it go? Because—
I feel like weeping,
and my eyes are aching.
But it will never be enough
to wish and want;
It is never enough.
I am never enough.
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