Capacity
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Category : Poems
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Maybe my head is too much for this sort of human world. Perhaps what I believe to be my demons are guardians of some sort, showing me that this place is not the place for a being or soul or mind or heart or entity like me. Perhaps their destruction is truly protection. What & who my perpetually broken heart is unknown. All that I can guess is that perhaps, after all is said and done and guessed and abandoned—I just simply don’t fit in this world. My human self is trying to hold the capacity made for a monster. Gemnah Maley Bray