back from a distant land of regret
returning no longer worthy
you don't have to call me your own
save the fattened calf
i'm not sure how long i'll be home
can't stand your love
don't know if it can hold me
my eyes and heart hit the ground
your arms wrap around a tomb
found, but still hiding
home, but still wandering
yours, but still wanting
to be
someone's
daughter
2 comments:
That's good Karli! Thank you!
this is beautiful.
you are beautiful.
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