Do you remember complete woman?
a poem about self love, pain and absence,
I used to think these 3 things were finite
mortal just like me, would be gone one day
but like many other times, I was simply wrong.
when I think about self love I think about the ocean
remember that the ocean is profound and throws back
to the shore everything that hurts it, and pain...oh pain.
pain is my favorite word along with beautiful, its funny how
these words go so well together. Like they can't exist without
one another.
but about absence I can't say anything else, except
that just like the fear in complete woman, I marry it.
its here, in the middle of my heart like a memory that does not
let me live. Complete woman was just part of the ride,
one of the high points on the roller coaster-a wonderful view
on a road that goes up and down but most of all goes on...