Monday, May 9, 2011

Mourning

I mourn
The death of a younger self.
She's
No longer a part of me
And I blame you both for killing her
And I blame me
For letting her die.
On the threshold of 28
I mourn the death of the-twenty-year-old me
In greater pain and anguish
Than I can ever explain
Or you can ever understand

1 comment:

Simbly Bored said...

this one strikes a chord