catch
tired of playing catch
impatient with pretenses
hollow saccharine words
rose-coloured lenses
time to turn away
from years of regurgitation
nothing left to drink now
but rancid sour stagnation
walk along with me
or let me forge alone
it doesn’t matter which
my road is mine to own
~ by bunnyblu on August 2, 2008.
Posted in SONGS/POEMS, WOMAN
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Yay to will power.