My love,
living is useless
being alive is not
but only for a little while
Until the novelty wears off
and you go back to living
go back to useless
Our worth is defined by
society
as is
everything else
So, if you please,
untie these knots
which bind me to you,
which bind me to this
hauntingly lurid earth
And allow me to fulfill my dreams
of flight, of freedom
allow me
to soar.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 15th, 2018 06:55
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Defying society is a brave way to live ........ and then you are free!
Exactly : )
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