Once I was soft,
easy, blind by being so anxious
to please women—
I chased them with words,
now they
have gone to listen
for other voices.
Kate!
easy, blind by being so anxious
to please women—
I chased them with words,
now they
have gone to listen
for other voices.
Kate!
The land is dry.
I am quiet, yet silence is a lie.
The common truth—my insides
scream to be touched.
The fact that these words serve
only to be seen, not heard,
attests to the fact that,
being so anxious to please women—
I lost my self.
M. Wilson
TS
I am quiet, yet silence is a lie.
The common truth—my insides
scream to be touched.
The fact that these words serve
only to be seen, not heard,
attests to the fact that,
being so anxious to please women—
I lost my self.
M. Wilson
TS
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