FRAGILE
I was broken when you met me now, I am shattered into fragments, scattered, numb, frozen, fragile you break me beautifully my love you have reached perfection in your craft, rejection so lethal, so brutal so sterile you have done this before in one sure strike from your dark side from the dark night when you ripped me from your life like you destroy an unwanted page from an unfinished story just a clumsy collection a violent concentration of terrifying words you turn and walk I welcome pain part of this process, part of the game I open, unconcealed, I feel and I heal for I am not your victim no my love I am not of your kind not your breed, not of your creed you did not know me enough all exposed In rhyme and prose all revealed to what knows that shows that there is nothing to hide In the tears cried nothing to blame the fears I claim don’t shame that my vulnerability is my shelter from this karmic helter-skelter I am a girl that no one will catch never keep, never own a girl who loved for a moment in time a dance? A dream? an organised crime? now I belong to nothing except this prana in my veins which flows, which breathes, which reigns I am a butterfly in the making still my body will be created from pure love and my wings will be made from steel. |