A draft passes through the glass
Square to block,
We dont need to say goodbye.
Rain forest squawk, the mad loving echo
Rupturing the wall to wall doors
Down the hall, cornering my heart
Target to burst, target to fill
Destined to implode
My soul at a latter date
Today, tonight casually malicious
Be the one to wreck my heart
Melt the skin from the eye onward
Scrutinize the format
Ravish the truth in DNA
I am my mother
You may have been stationed
But never were you subtle
Sitting in distraction
Warm the covers
Turn the bite on low
Let the rain tremble
In a hum of its own
Dead wait
My chair tilts for your peace
Tonight, todaycasually bleeding
Away your love awaits














Comments
I am my mother"
Wow...that's seriously making me think! Good work.
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Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver!
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Wrapped around your soul is where I want to be.
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Wrapped around your soul is where I want to be.
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Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver!
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