We write poetry
sometimes.
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
the same
You
on my couch
spewing words
a song of sorts
that wouldn’t end.
I sunk to forget my choices
wishing I was
elsewhere
deeper into the floor
trying to erase
the past shame.
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