Wednesday, 24 November 2010

2nd pom, or rant.

The wedge on my shoulder
In va a lid id
Dis m'a ability: Pa or
Is ever growing
In proportion to
My Diminished State
Creating a barrier
so large I cannot get through
The door to my life.

I will dislodge the wedge
But will the locksmith's of hope
Ever turn the key?

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