Sweet Catastrophe
Losing it,
All,
Unknowingly stepping into,
Her box,
Enveloped by fear and self-loathing,
I ride onward,
My stallion screams in the night,
Stabbing at the flesh of the stars,
With anguish.
Copyright © Melissa Ross | Year Posted 2010
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