Vicky Biorseth

Rookie (1967 / Florida)

Ok - Poem by Vicky Biorseth

I will be ok once I am finished dying
I will be alright once the pieces hit the floor
I will be able to see again once I am finished crying
All will be ok if I could just need nothing more
This is not the way for me as I seem to need more than is ever really there
I will actually have to die before I am able not to care

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 29, 2011

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