Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Essere Molto Indulgente

I want to forgive, so that I can move on
So I can remember what hurt me and learn, 
From it, what to avoid, what to notice

I don't want to be lied to anymore
I don't want to be fooled
I don't want to ever allow that to happen
Again

I want to find my way through this muck 
Of Despair
And rise up singing

I want to find my art
Write my story and
Free my soul

I want to love my body
In all its imperfection 
Because perfection is predictable
And I no longer wish to be

I will embrace the Goddess, the Banshee
The Madonna and The Virgin and the Sacred Whore
And I will dance with demons 
And make love to Gods

For I 
Am
Alive

--MX

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