all she had left was the
absolutely raw parts
of her soul.
her body, her mind,
piece by piece
had been replaced
by the laws and the views
of society
YOU ARE READING
Motel
Poetrywhat is a book other than a motel where I check my thoughts in and you check them out? a collection of poems I wrote but never published.
XXVII
all she had left was the
absolutely raw parts
of her soul.
her body, her mind,
piece by piece
had been replaced
by the laws and the views
of society
