Friday, 17 February 2017

Sweet escapes

Too bubbly my feelings
Perhaps to cancel out my thoughts
For I detest huddling over

In a fetal position, I shall weep
To heal myself of the past
This present to veer of the path of that tomorrow

Save me a tear, lest my fears overwhelm
Save me a smile, lest my tears engulf me
Save me a word, lest my loneliness envelope me

The sun's out
Draw out the curtains
May its smile radiate through my being
A new beginning - I shall take the opportunity

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