II
(...) When he wouldn't love me, I lost perception of whether the love I felt for him compared and weighed to the desire I had to run, of getting it out of my system, was stronger.
It's as if I were a puppet Love is trying to mercilessly man-handle
(...)
I know now what triumphed: the desire of getting it out my system.
This has become too inconvenient.
I'm running, walking out on loving. Away from not being loved…
I choose to preserve myself. To love oneself always.
I think I might just be the wicked one after all…
M'Jayes ~
from "a breath between two states of mind II - 29.06.10 "
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