Enough
Enough
Tired of this half life
It’s yoke of weary exasperation
I want to shout
“I am here use me”
I will scream”
“What’s wrong?”
“Do I confuse you?”
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And so say we all Paul. 😀
A stanza with a deep well of meaning…
The words of a writer’s mind. Sincerely, Nancy