Thursday, 23 August 2012

Poetry - A thousand Men

Men Lay over me like a thousand skies
Leaving solemn my soul
A restitution, void
no love 
just skies laying over me like a thousand men

This short piece speaks to the loneliness felt by a woman, her feelings of near worthlessness as men use her up and eat away from her self worth and giving nothing in return. 

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