I wouldn’t choose you today if I had to.
Out of a crowd, or all alone.
this makes me want to die
Maybe only to save you from some something.
Not for the old, not for the new if I had to.
this teaches me to lie
It’s sad and it’s true.
Good for a chronicle or two.
but only to get by
Because there’s not much else to do.
no more asking why
With you.
IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou!
ReplyDeleteSeriously, you kill it when it comes to poetry.
Really...? Then wait till you read the next one.
DeleteI like how you have made two or three poems in one. Reading down the center or back and forth or even down the right... I like how it's all put together. And letting go seems to be the theme... or kicking 'out'. :)
ReplyDeleteJira,
DeleteThank you for seeing both sides of the page the way you have. There's a lot of letting go... and kicking... all at the same time.
Letting go is hard, when someone has you nailed to the floor.
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