Unfixable

If I am
Unfixable
Then why
Bother
With
Rescue
If life
Broken be
Why bother
Living
Why save
Me if this
Is all I be
Promises
Greater
Always
Unreached
Unattainable
Unavailable
Elusive
Illusions
To keep me
Reaching
For no
Reason
Why did
God bother
To create
My life
ME?
A waste
Of energy
Of space
Or time
No use
Futility
Walking
Life's
Not
For
Me.

~Treasa Cailleach

About Treasa Cailleach

I'm a massage therapist working with chiropractic and the elderly; musician, artist, pagan, mom, B of LGBTQ, & polyamorous professional.

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