Stuck Fast
i still cannot shift you
appears to me
that you are stuck fast
with feelings
built to last
i still cannot let you go
one word and i am made up
appears to me
that this is set to stay
that you are stuck fast
i cannot chip you away
i try to run
or build a barricade
the state of these feelings
is the nature of life’s marinade
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James Garratt – Wednesday 23rd April 2008
Stuck Fast (Originally Untitled) – Wednesday 23rd april 2008
