Sanctuary is a word
I like the sound of
Couldn’t tell you where
But I hear it’s gravy
Thick blue and ready
To suspend thought
Never again feel like
An imposter
With a ring on my finger
Never again remember the man
Who introduced me to fear
Or the girl
Who taught me something
About love teasing fingertips
Time to sort through ego
Insecurity
And whatever it was
I thought I knew
A refuge where
Despite being numb
I am lost in each breath
And let myself forget
I have to come down
There is always a thread
To be justified
So find the balance
Between everything wasted
And everything learned
No comments:
Post a Comment