The Fence

My mother’s daughter still my father’s child

And my near-fatal flight from shy to wild

A tattered crow with crippled wings

I’ve been terrible places and seen dark things

I’ve tried to be better, I wanted to care

Now Karma has thrown up her hands in despair

I no longer believe that it’s only a phase

I’m long since living my gravy days

Guilt and regret are taking their toll

While the angel of debt takes aim at my soul


fuck 'em if they can't take a joke

"what a long, strange trip it's been"

Comments

  • hedonisthedonist standing on the edge of forever Posts: 24,524
    I've missed your writing, Ms. weed.

    That was sorrowfully lovely.
  • F Me In The BrainF Me In The Brain this knows everybody from other commets Posts: 30,587
    Thumbs up G!
    The love he receives is the love that is saved
  • mysticweedmysticweed Posts: 3,710
    Hi my fellow heonist, B
    Thank you 
    fuck 'em if they can't take a joke

    "what a long, strange trip it's been"
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