To Sylvia Plath
Why do I feel a similarity between us
The way society betrayed us
You yearned not to trip on the heights and my wish
for reaching those heights
Your narratives, your verses reminds me of us
Those fat purple figs, this modern lifestyle
haunts me now as it did haunt you once.
I distance you in one thing, you gased yourself
but I'll burn my negativities.
This poem is about:
Me