Musings Of Some Bengali Chick
April 17, 2016 § 2 Comments
Such a thrill to watch
as you unravel yourself
to nothing but the bare bones.
Tagged: april, free verse, napowrimo, national poetry writing month, poem, poems, poet, poetry, writer, writing
Unravel yourself! Brilliant! All the stories we’ve told ourselves, the inner voice with which I beat myself up, the things we’ve done in order to get by, to adjust to the world. The things we think we are, only get us so far, must all come undone
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Too true! 🙂
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