25 September 2004

Words are words alone

Words
Cutting
Blades

I feel pain
A smile silhouetted in a blood red curse
forced matyrdom
when I only wanted a selfish happiness

Words
Decapitating
Tools

I see your grief
A shadow dissolving in a flood of tears
abused trust
something you bear heavily on your shoulders

Dear YZ....

be brave and hang in there, ok.
you are a fine gal and no one should doubt that except for those blind in the heart.


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