Monday, August 20, 2012


Look me
in my
stars. You
can feel my
voice vibrating
inside you, longing
to be heard, 

feeling some
thing, should you ever
need it. Knowing
this, when you pass
through my door, 

ask your
self if
your soul, your
body’s scars

your grief
for a season
won’t respond

to reason,
finding out
the price you paid
was pretty high, giving
and taking it only
spun the world
around, making it
feel pretty
& all.

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