The things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget

I'm here alone - I must be blessed
Was I made do it or I willed?
Giving love to those who I detest:
Anxious, lost, exhausted, underkilled

I should now collect my own mistakes,
Get away with all the creepy deeds
I will hope, whatever it may take,
I resign my duties and my needs

Take your curses back - they're all you have
I refuse to suffer from delays
From now on my life will go ahead
Thrilled, delighted, full of time and space
6.06.08

@темы: poetry