• betsy_r_brown 5w

    Break Away

    I will not be broken by outside forces
    No broken heart
    Nor broken mind
    Will raze me

    When the last good thing is taken from my life
    I will not break into pieces
    Pieces that can be re-worked
    Forced back together
    An ill-fitting disguise

    I shall will myself cast into dust so fine
    It cuts the very bonds
    Of my poisoned cells
    Each mote of me
    Flung across one universe after another
    No particle to ever join another
    For all eternity that may ever be

    Thus I will break away
    And then
    Peace will I find