Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion
You made me feel dependent. Weak.
I sank to pleading for each caress.
My spirit, once the best part of me,
I subdued because you thought it best.
You blew through my life in a blast,
Thoughtlessly sweeping aside my dreams.
Eroding my strength, the love I had,
Consuming them both to suit your means.
The deepness of my relief states,
Joy found me when you slipped your hold.
My new feelings of worth obviate,
Old memories of remorse and cold.
The past is gone, the present aches,
My future lies ahead unclear.
Your are the wind. That was my mistake,
But now you're gone. I'm free. I'm here.
[This message has been edited by LngJhnAg (edited 07-27-99).]