II
Perhaps I am wrong
They are superwomen
Living dreams
Leaving me behind
Perhaps I am missing out
On the beauty of life
Always longing for it
I wonder perhaps,
If a part of me is missing
Dead before birth
10 fingers
10 toes
But no emotional competence
Lacking the ability to maintain the connections
I so sincerely need
Drive and follow-through, nil
A deficit of action
And overcompensating imagination
And so I spend my days
Imagining a life like theirs
Scared to find out the hard way
1 comment:
i'm somewhere between being here and being where they are...it's cool, as long as we are moving
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