by drama queen
a poem I wrote when I was in a bad mood
|The Feather and the Rose
You will see.
But please do not remember a bitter old me.
I want to be remembered
For doing something wonderful
However it can never be
As two personalities you will see
In Limbo I will stand
One minute a grand gesture
The next a Thorn in your side
The thorn is sharp and hurts like hell
Pricking, pricking under the skin
I have no control, no SELF BELIEF
Who can I turn to for RELIEF?