Wednesday, May 28, 2014

An ode to a broken foot

You aren't the furtherest extension of my true self 
Who chooses to sulk in the corner
Unwilling to play the part assigned to you 
You defy the very creator and your true nature just by the simple act of doing nothing
This passive rebellion you lead
shall one day break when you are healed
And you will conform
Like we all must conform 
to the daily routine, the march of men in single file that leads to nowhere and everywhere at the same time
                                             ~ S Enslin

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