Green Woman - I LOVE RAW!!!
Inventory, and, (Un)Suicide Note
INVENTORY
It's messy inside
the storage room of my mind.
Boxes are cluttered
scattered
overflowing
with shit.
(UN)SUICIDE NOTE or DISFUNCTIONAL
Thoughts of home, a place
I've never been,
never seen,
always thirsted, dry -
hungered for.
Was her passing a
choice, and
if so,
one I, too, could
make?
Life is damn endless,
victory so far away.
Is God's ear deaf.
my sins too thick,
my questions too deep,
my sorrow too painful?
Bitter at betrayal,
broken in heart,
angery at Confusion,
and
wrenched between this place, and that...
peace... ellusive
turmoil... ever pressed.
I surrender.
Weakness becomes my grave.






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