Sometimes I think that you
use your beauty
to push me farther down 
when I already am
as deep as I can go.
But somehow, 
you are still able to
lodge me further
beneath the ground,
and I wish
there was a way
that I could rise above
your grasp; leaving you
with nothing to hide.
   
    
    
    
        Published on December 20, 2013 21:18