own it

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 1 June 2009 at 8:25 pm

moments of
overwhelming
sadness

unwilling
to go forward

unable
to go back

I sit here
in this pain
of my own
making

wondering
how to fix
what I’ve broken

(D. James)

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