Vesuvius

I love this poem. It’s come at the right time for me too. Oh, who am I kidding? I’ve been feeling overdrawn for a while now… I don’t think this poem could come at the wrong time! 😉

Ceenoa

I am the skin that’s stretched
unsightly
the bond that binds too tightly

I am the back that breaks
under the straw
believing I can carry more

I am the wire that sings
with tension
full of false pretensions

I am human
I am flawed
Why do I expect I should be more?

 © ceenoa

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