Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Sore

I can never call you on it
I can’t stop it, once it’s started
We both need this, in a sense
But then-
Why does my day begin with tears?
Harboring no compassion
You shouldn’t be worth all that
Nonsense
It has to end sometime
Deconstruct, regenerate
Just like all good things do
A magnetic attraction-
Inevitable contraction
Simple solutions only work with small minds
Don’t be so rough with her
You just may go too far


© 2008 Amanda A. Abraham

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