Pretending To Mend Poem by Kyle Costa
Pretending To Mend
Making things up to hold me over was
so much easier growing up. What got heavier,
the burdens or the years?
I wasn't built for this style of melee;
it takes more from me every time.
If there really IS 'melee' in your life ....[[ melee: A confused tumultuous mingling; a confused struggle ]]....GOOD LUCK!
Does this poem's first two lines mean that you've fantasized [rather than 'face' reality] to get through life? Or are you fantasizing with this poem to entertain (you and me) ? ? ? ?
Kyle, IGNORE the 'gggg'. I was testing PH as it gave me a 'weird' message and a red circle with a white X in it when I tried twice to send a comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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