Saturday, January 26, 2013

before it burns me, i blow it out

born under a heavy sky 22 years ago,
i felt weak.
why has nothing changed?
my clothes have grown
but my heart feel stretched
too thin to cover all the battle feilds around me.
my lust, dont talk to me about lust.
i want nothing more than it all.
in me around me.
a light so bright
there is no shadow at all.

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