Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Subsidence

Your fingers fight your veins
And you shake,
Scare me to death
And leave.
Neither of us can stand to look at me
I am not honest with anyone
all of their words condemn me
Echo through my mind
“you could have been”.
Could have been
To say it all started with a lie
That flashed between you and me.
I knew better.
Thick clouds of heat cover my eyes
Water beats at my back
I know I will not sleep tonight.

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