No more can I
say
sweet words
that could make your day
No more will I be
the one
who rescues
does what needs to be
No more can I see
my way
to
happiness and cordiality
No more
are
the only words
that say my feelings.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – -2024
No more can I
be
the one that stands
in front of
thee
Protects you from the evil
festering
beneath the filthy sea
the cursed land
that your heart stands upon
longing
to be free
No more can I do this and be
I’m pleading
free yourself from all this trouble
harming you
please, please
break your own self
free.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2024
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