Pamela Snure


What starts in chaos
Ends in chaos
That's what they all say
Like barbed wire teeth
Biting into the day
Tearing into the pavement
Dig in your heels
Push me away
Pull back with your rubber bands
Constantly launching me
Into the stratosphere
As I fall you would say
That I would never
Ask you to stay
Throw me up
Just to throw me out
You think that
I'm better off