Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Her novella

She's written a novella,
the writer who knows it won't sell

This is her rebellion

The world has broken too many things
smashed souls into pieces
the morality of the human race
lies shattered on the floor
but among the ruins
lies a novella
untarnished by an industry
whose vision has become clouded
by colourful paper bills

she lies there
at the mercy of her author
whose hands refuse to break her
to protect her from a world
that has already broken the writer.

1 comment:

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