Monday, March 31, 2014

Beat at my Ribcage, Prayers 'round my Head in place of Flies

I walk a balance 
That is anything but equal 
Between letting go and gripping tight
The world in my head 
Isn't enough, 
Never was.

I draw red Xs
And I scream silent war cries
I fly to far away, and I leap into nothing 
Through shattered walls

I hung that curtain
In front of connection and understanding
Other people stop at its boundaries
And I continue to respect it
As I curse its existence


I draw red Xs
And I scream silent war cries

I fly to far away,
Leap into nothing,
Shattering walls.


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