my soft
my hard
my dark
my moods
my changes
my rage
my aimless desire
my flameless fire
and yet still i aspire
(to a bit more than this)
my light
my night
my fright
my fears
my loves
my losses
my intersection
of truth and introspection
i judge myself harshly
(i'm the only one worthy it seems)
my praise
my curse
my joviality
my power
my weakness
my resolve
my interpretation
of a mild speculation
could simply be fuel for a rumour
(when the dust has settled)
the power of three
the power in me
to change and to shape
or to mock and to ape
the choice
has always
been mine.
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.” Me
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