Sunday 15 June 2014

Surrender

When every word leaves me shamed
When everything I do is analysed and found wanting
I prefer to shoulder the guilt
I prefer to be silent and surrender
When all appears dark
When all seems to be lost
I prefer to remove myself
I prefer not to disgust you any further
When at last I have no more to give
When at last I am spent
I prefer to forge a new path
I prefer to keep my wicked self company

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