I'm Sorry, Sisyphus

I'm Sorry, Sisyphus

A Chapter by Bekah B

It's the stone
And it's the hill
It's wanting just to reach the top
Knowing I never will
The endless repetition
Falls heavy on my heart
So, I'm sorry, Sisyphus
For all the weight you bear
What's mine is yours
As yours is mine
Until the end of time.


© 2011 Bekah B


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Collection of Poetry from the Flipside of the World
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