Esteem
She's always a bundle Of words. Clutching at them Like ropes All full of knots. Fraying at the edges. She tries to lassoo The world But ends up tangled In her own unsticky web. Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 03 2002 01:23 AM PST, Louise Bell 0 • 10
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"She's always a bundle..."