the darkness is back-
the shadows
that make room for the light.
step closer-
do you see it?
or are you too busy wondering
if your underwear matches?
i really don't care.
brush your hair- be pretty-
smile- laugh- nod
be all that you need to be.
i don't hate you for it.
i've played that game too many times.
and won.
passed go
and kept running.
i didn't like where i found myself.
didn't like the ending with sunshine
and roses
and that dream of a white picket fence-
i still long for you baby.
but i'm not ready to crack open my chest
and surgically remove my heart---with skill---
and keep living
believing i didn't give anything up.
because life without the constant
regurgitation of my blood,
isn't worth the living-
even if there is a diamond in the end.
-a
Saturday, August 9, 2008
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