How do we stop
when we shouldn’t have started?
How do I quiet
what screams in my ear?
I want to feel
But have nothing left to use
Why won’t it
come back to me?
What in me has gone so awry
that I see all that curses me?
Where we were
(is where)
We always have been
(December 8th)
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
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