I Am Here…

 

…on the verge of
calling it quits
throwing in the towel
throwing up my hands
walking away
giving up
on everyone
who acts like love
means sometimes.

Occasionally.

Half hearted.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

I am almost
entirely invisible
until I am almost gone.

 

 

 

 

DeMaris
5-6-17

“Miranda – The Tempest” by John William Waterhouse, 1916

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