i can climb the mountains,
but i cannnot change for your standards,
i can swim pacific,
but i cant bear the filth on you mouth,
i can walk on the sea,
but i cannot contain your judgments,
i can sleep on fire,
and i wont let you degrade me,
you can speak,
but i can also not listen,
you can control me,
but i can ignore you,
i can be your puppet,
i can be a follower,
but i can also defy you,
and extinguish the fire between us.
YOU ARE READING
Hiraeth
PoetryA grammatically blemished metaphorical poetry, prose, harangue and statement- composed around late 2018 till early 2019-for the writer's regrets.
