Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Help me understand

Why I am soaked in black

Lies dripping from my smile

Watching you disconnect from me

Rushing past our relationships

A tornadoes debris falling from the sky

A bleak horse’s eyes

Drama painted on blue

Medicated child talking to himself

Flowers blooming already dead inside

Broken mirrors reflecting our naked selves

Bulletproof blankets for hearts

Ghost church of salvation

Piece by piece you undress life

For me to cry in disbelief.

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