[Goshen College English 210] {Spring 2011}

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Now I Might Observe Silent Assurance

it makes me wretch inside
to see "dear" addressed to you
to hear her say,
in type,
"your love is to heavy,"

no wrong have you done.
you need someone to love.

you
chose me.

and i ran- pushed

you away.

"your love is to heavy,"
no-- not from me.

I was too scared
of being left

of being unhappy

till my fears fell through
cut to truth--
became reality.

no longer do i pretend i can Know you-

you do not know yourself,

or,

do you?


can anyone know a person
when we are
constant
change?

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