One Day
one day i will have a good day,
enough to call my own doing-- my fault for everything going so well. i will call no one nor one thing a savior, but my courage. i will make me survive, become survivor of my mess and dirt. no more days to pick up a day of dirty work. i will be worth too many days for just one. one day. i will recall the teetering of a smile, sincere and relieved of faulty attempt to be mine. it will dance on my face like the hesitance of a tear, unafraid to admit it comes from broken, misbehaved behind skin, so i will let go—set awake a filthy wanting. to be a good day—unkempt and deserved. |
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