My body is my own
My soul is God’s
My spirit is divvied
My heart is hers
My body wants only her
My soul is willing
My spirit leans on God
My heart is occupied
So I choose celibacy
So I choose God
So I choose children
So I choose me
More than good enough
this life I have decided
though one-fourth of me
craves...more
Author notes
Being honest with myself, I'm not sure if I can deal with much more emotional, romantic crap. All I want is God and children. I can have them without a partner nowadays, so...my thoughts.
I don't care what you think. I know it needs editing. It's pain, not poetry. It's to take the edge off, not impact the world. Fuck the world. Fuck everything.
Comments
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Whatever works for you. =3 Things may change in the future; you never know what could happen.
I think this poem flows really well; I like how it's structured.

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Trudat.
THANK YOU
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