May 02, 2005

I cannot stop

I cannot stop.

Yes, I’m not good at it,
but I cannot stop.

It hurts sometimes when you criticize so bluntly, but I accept them - your words - daggers that they are; because I know, sometimes, mine are too insipid, too hackneyed, too clumsily and ineptly woven together.

But I cannot stop.

Yes, I’m not good at it,
but I cannot stop.

Because I had once asked,
should I stop then,
being so incompetent
and out of my depth
with them
?

And had been asked,
do those words
thrown at you
hurt more or
do those words
caught in you
?



Yes, I’m not good at it,
but I cannot stop.

I cannot stop.

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