Friday, July 29, 2016

Stain






stubborn in its claims
of normalcy and disdain
a "stain" clings to me

I object and argue
I compell and reflect
and yet refrain
from dispelling it.

I settle with it, i guess
give up on hopes & possibilities
I let it define me
I own my very own murky stained destiny

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