Sunday, 18 May 2014

Changing Under the Full Moon

There is something we should say
About her

Before you start

Instead we stand in the doorway
Unsure of the meaning
You will weave into our words

Afraid of the battered mind
Who will drag herself back to us
Only when she has clawed out
Your innards
And left you disembowelled

Her self remorse unbridled

Yet she will have loved you
And been loved

Surely every one in life deserves that chance?

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