she sleeps best who sleeps well
I sleep best when I'm allowed
I'm not allowed anymore
just decide
it's easy
why the words are simple
but the effort
the effort swallows them
what is there to fear
I love
love
love
torn apart by circumstance
torn by choice
anxious
anxious for peace
longing for calm
driver drop me here
yes here in the woods
away from the concrete
out with the bears
I'll take a chance on emptiness
and I became the bones
the empty bones
begging the world to end
I can't stand to be empty any more
I can't stand the chipping
chipping paint
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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