Let it be said Jane
that i
have preferred silence
over
Adele's
songs of remorse,
that i have taken
distance
rather than
the intimacy
that i have chosen
pain
and embraced the coldness
of isolation
that i shall travel alone
and that i have
shut my ears
so that i can hear nothing
about what is being
said
about myself.
Let it be declared
that i do not care
about rising
that i have chosen
the dignity of
my fall
that i have triumphed
without
anybody's
knowing......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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