Saturday, January 21, 2012

Over

I just wanna stitch the memories of you together-
jigsaw puzzle
lock the pieces in
get the picture back
my heart in my hands
blood spills between my fingers
staining the ground and painting my toes
desperate
I snap the stars in half
but there is no spark
break my bones but there is no wish
stumble and fall into the abuse but there is no love
the rot of these lies stings my nose
muscles ache, tear ducts are dry, and I am fatigued
waving the white flag and I set myself free.

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