Before I die
I must suffer
So I may better love
Being alive
//
Nothing brings me comfort
When I fight for what I want
But cannot claim it
I have learned my lesson
//
To solve the puzzle
I flip myself
Like a white flag in the wind
I am surrendering to mystery
About the Creator
Suze Kay
Pastry chef by day, insomniac writer by night.
Find here: stories that creep up on you, poems to stumble over, and the weird words I hold them in.
Or, let me catch you at www.suzekay.com
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