leaves fall open
revealing a story
of impulse and regret…
history repeats
what a cliché!
how true.
repetitions interminable.
woman – doormat
individual – social
truism – untrue
clinging,
desperate grip
to the edge of self.
lacerated, bleeding fingers
refusing to let go…
to drown in comfortable
blackness.
tussle, ongoing, forever.
knowing sin
as i commit…
not vindication, extenuation.
shape up!
oft heard, oft said
oft heard, oft said
oftener ignored
finding cruel pleasure
in undoing every stitch
of reconstructed self.
re-opening
scabbed-over wounds.
futile attempts
at claiming identity
mistaken, misguided,
mis-lived
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