I am not whole
I am not who I am
Supposed to be
For me
For anyone
I am not clean
Not the type of woman
You need
To help make your life
Complete
I will only
Complicate
I am not sane
Not right in places
I need to be
I am surprised by the
Intensity of my confusion
By my inability to make right
My wrongs
But I see myself
Playing this game
Showing you the mask
I've made to shield
The part of me
I can't show
I'm playing the game
But I'm getting lost
Somehow
In this reckoning
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