Bindings

Bindings
© W. Scott Grant
August 25, 2002 12:36 am

Same tired lines
Same lame approach
Where’s my wit when I need it?
Why must I try so hard?

Unwilling to succeed
I comfort in failure
This empty loneliness
Envelops me complete

The rope that binds me
I tied myself

I was once free
But that life is gone forever
Can it happen again?
Besides in my dreams?

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