Sunday, September 29, 2013

Mask A Phrase

Vertebrae in candlelight 
Removed my rings to feel my hands
Come down... across orange skin
Pale me with your softest eyes 
Gleam with innocence  
Palm lines on written lines, mask a phrase
To tell you the love inside me has gone away
Would be a lie to myself for good reasons.
Read what it says, tell me everything 
Something I don't know.
Trust your instincts now, this time I may let go...

I am useless. 
A child unable to grow up. 

I am worthless

I am nothing...

I have hurt you all. 

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