© katya mills
i cannot be fragile anymore
'cause i will break!
i will lose it!
you won't know me!
pSychOtic
instead i am
a twig
a dancer
a yogi
a paperback
following my rituals
a turtle
an ascetic
a mailman
a homeless woman
recycling her cans before
dawn
can i live
any other way?
letting some in
and letting some go
some relationships
friends
ex-lovers and
others
fall away
and another
and another
and another
my heart wants to break
but can
only shed skins
like a white snake
leaving wax paper
shells in the dust
blown by the wind
as it must
as it must
a-tumblin' on outta
here to god only knows!
god only knows
god only knows
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