Knotted, twisted, reeled in,
I see a being unrecognisable staring at me from space.
A wanderer, longing to reunite with what was once her soul.
Love demands from you everything you can’t give.
It pokes fun at you, flogs you, and then bleeds you to death.
I have squeezed every drop of knowing from my spirit
Hung myself up to dry now.
I wish the wind blows someday
And takes this cloth to an unknown land.
There is no solace in familiarity anymore.
Every memory reeks of contempt
I had known you like myself one day
I long today to know you no more.