I am strong I say.
I am good I say.
But the weight bears witness to
the truth and all is not right with this world I inhabit.
There are screams hidden inside my
bones.
They are seeping out of the
growing fissures.
It will not be contained.
Ah love and the tricks it plays on a willful
heart.
Lessons not easily learned will
never be forgotten.
This I must believe.
