sophya

you poor girl

one could only know what mind you said

sheds tears of knowledge.......

she is trying her best

 

her chest

pressed firmly tight like lights in eyes

who fail to cry but try

 

thou livest in

the mercenary age, the rage of art,

torn straight, jaded words, the page

to thy disadvantage

and despairest over why and

 

WHO COULD DO

or UNDO

or CHOOSE?

 

repatriate your life

one's conclusive looses to ruin

you are someone's future wife.

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"repatriate your life"

Great advice. Enjoyed this write - slc



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