The Unwise (2005)
I heard her words,
I closed my eyes,
Became so lost,
so unwise.
Opened up,
to let her in.
The space,
the sound,
the retched din.
I sunk my teeth,
I bled her dry.
Drained the tears,
watching her cry,
evapourating, she disolves.
turning tables,
to so I evolve.
Copyright © Naomi Jenkins | Year Posted 2009
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