Monday 7 December 2009

Confession

If ever you did tell
Of your secretest-of-all,
Your dearly kept wounds,
Your proudest of pains,
More than murmured empathy
I fear I would feel
Triumphant delight
That you chose me again.



6 comments:

Anushka said...

This, I actually relate to. Damn, I don't Want to relate to this!

joey said...

I'm smiling in that twisty oh dear way.

So lovely.

Shalmi said...

Thank you!

It's up in the Elective classroom now. And funniest is when people come and tell me, in such a sympathetic way, that they Totally Know What I Mean.

Also, thankyou Anushka. Duly noted. Blogger won't let me publish your comment though :(

Sahana said...

I don't get it, what did she say?
And this is so cute. Just so.. cute. Very grown-up but also kinda kiddie.
Er.. so, yeah.

Shalmi said...

Oh there was some error that wouldn't let me publish her comment earlier. All fixed now as you can see.

R said...

Ema. I just read this. I Totally get what you meant, but I don't get why they were being sympathetic.