Twenty Drafts by Frail-Beauty - A Poem from Tumblr


 * Ten plus ten will give me twenty
 * Posts that only I will ever see
 * And every day I do see plenty
 * Ways to change them; set them free
 * But they’re never good enough
 * No, not even when I change them
 * Their contents so unbearably rough
 * They somehow turned out rather shameful
 * And it’s a pity and a shame, I know
 * Because I love them all the same
 * Even though they have no flow
 * Even though the words are stale
 * Glue won’t fix them, nothing will
 * Oh I’ve tried so many times
 * So I keep them shielded from the thrill
 * Of sharing them with strangers’ eyes