Monday, May 11, 2009

No title.

Resign. Just step down and
For once in a lifetime reach
Into me. It's been so long
Since I've felt the warmth of
Someone else on my skin and
Even longer since I've stare at
Something other than my own
Reflection in that dirty mirror

I call and I call but
You're out doing business.
I call and I call but
You all far from home.

My bones will break
Skeletal failure to
Undo what I create
Bury the murder weapon
In the garden by trees
And a tranquil pond.
Unsuspecting places.
I'm just another fucking

Regret.

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