& There I Go
my muster is flimsy,
flails about in the slightest
breeze. i can't do better but
crawl on my knees, lap
your anger all up, lick
my lips & scoff. i want you-
get off, don't (stop) understand
my confusion, i know no
better than to abuse. nourish
me with your guilt, i brought
this upon myself, & there i
go, must destroy all we have
built.
Copyright © Rachel Hart | Year Posted 2010
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