5/18/2013

What is?

I wonder what strength is.
To love or to let go.
Convenience or truth-
If I were a teenager still,
I would never let you go.
Never leave you alone,
In solitude,
In your own.
I am not innocent.
I survive well,
lone and rotting..
To kiss and say sorry,
with a basket full of neighborhood Flowers.

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