Tuesday, February 2, 2021

undone

In response to: Let Me Go

 

undone

 

You’ve held me for a lifetime. Defined my context. My well-being. Imprisoned me with an impermeable boundary. Uncrossable even by armed attempts. You’ve shown no mercy. Even after you blew up my young world. And left me to write a long sad song with no words. 

©Karen Casady 2021


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