Keys...May 18, 2008 - 07:45 AM PST I've arrived in a place all too familiar One of careful construction Bleeding into crevasses Sheets of displacement swallow I'm haunted by our promise Spilling distruth upon the canvas of perfection I deny reality for harsher truth Alone again when defenses were lowered A lost little girl with an exposed heart Clutching keys which just don't fit Drowning Emotion which couldn't exist Why is it so hard? Pulling apart pieces Laying down sutured remains to protect the soul of your calloused feet Walking upon my needled skin And in the end I am not enough Frail, lacking the strength to battle the aggression placed And I am saddened now Consumed in sorrow For the loss of all I sought Silly when it never was mine to hold...jle |
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