Monday, May 27, 2013

Were I Him

I close my eyes
     begin to pray,
tears of sorrow streak my face.
     Love ended today.

Were I him
     whom I should be
my flaws might fall
     to let you see
just what I am,
     that I am me.

So walking alone
     even shadow deserted,
heart beat slowing to allow
     pain from what I did
to swell inside, growing
     to mistrust of those around
from whom now fleeing
     my life might ground.

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