Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

I'm Not the Match

I'm not the match,

And I'm not the gasoline,

I'm just the sticks that you're using as kindling.

 

You could have used the lumber 

To build a palace, but instead,

You're doomed to fallacy-

You blame the ash and char 

For every burn and scar.

◄ The Dead Wait

Therapy ►

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message