Steal Me Away
Another Day Another Poetry Form — Kyrielle
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1 min readDec 14, 2017
I cannot adult, the heart said,
Why do you want to even? mind replied…
Can you just listen to me once?
What do I everyday go through, have a glance…As my mind keeps running back to childhood,
This grown up body just feels like burnt wood,
I want to break free and laugh again,
Oh Lord, mercy, release me from all this pain…I scream towards the sky and ask to be rescued,
Hoping for someone to resurrect me from this blue,
I am not done yet I realize, I have a long way to go,
Just give me some breathing space as I forlorn…
Trying forms as Esther Spurrill-Jones describes poetry styles. Hope you like it :)