Wages Of Risk.

to what levels we have ascended to,

there's no more pretendng, you,

represent, more than i could risk,

or commit myself to, in the end, take caution,

is the benefit of a doubt i can't amend,

at odds with all of this, forced into depths

i hold contempt, like a razor to my wrist

i cannot breathe.

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one desperate day, forgotten.

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CHRISTIE FELTY's picture

commitment and doubt....expectations and perception...
Life and relationships....there are just too many ways to lose huh? While suffocating in the depths, I suppose we must try to remember that love without risk will never be enough.... double edged sword, always.
Sending my all....