Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Poetry Heartspil # 6

You, You, You
Be done, go away

run from me
face the other direction
RUN

I've freed you
deleted you
cleansed you from my mind

It's your turn
Pain I'm letting go of
inscribed it differently

This darkness is boring
I yearn for light
truth, love

none of these you gave
for finders keepers
loser weepers?

Be gone.
I'm over.

the blonde one

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