Try Harder
By Guinevere3
Trying to see, willing once more To grasp the balance of night and Of day, embrace the existence Or not of self-loathing in self-love. Their faces wear other truths and In their voices I hear past times, I wonder, is it there… What is to come of me when only My words ring on paper but some Slight giggle loses all the grace I once did have… As I child I live Knowing the feelings there lay…2001, Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 01:37 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"Trying to see, willing once more..."