Cycle completed, poem (365/365)
I completed the circle Anxiety hits Trying to be neat To Be clever But that was never The outcome Struggling with how To say goodbye Seeming unmoved And untouched But quite the opposite Finding myself Exposed This wasn’t Clear cut Not knowing what But knowing This success Not leaving But retooling Writing more Instead of Looting pity For every word Never tapped I don’t have To live in a Constant what if Cycle finished It’s been said And it’s been done Always more exploring Always more building Always more writing
from http://ift.tt/1Fkta1B















