Tuesday, May 03, 2005

I felt a sudden urge to cry.

Spurt of loneliness.

And so I went to sit
In a huddle on my bed.
Wrapping around myself my quilt
Trying to clear my head.



Words that sting.

I wish I could
Not flinch or recoil under attack;
But time and again
It just proves that I ain't strong enough.



But then again,
What can you do but buckle
When your attacker stabs you
Over and over again?



Just let it be...
Let me be...
I'll be fine soon.

As always.
I'm used to consoling and cheering myself.

I'll be alright. =)

Posted by liz at 6:19 pm 0 comments