Thursday, April 21, 2016


Making it work 
Means shrinking myself
adjusting myself
boxing my emotions up 
so you feel good
in tact. no bruises. no wounds.
no signs of despair. emotionally void. 
Oh men you always feel so whole
you lift a finger and I regain hope 
But hope isn’t enough to replenish 
all of my worth i lost loving and
fighting for you
what happens when i choose to stop

disastrous and liberating 

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