Wednesday, September 27, 2006
on the edge of something
laisse moi (2004)
leave me
leave me to these thoughts where one shouldn’t follow
this is not a medium for sentiment
not a place for a flat tire of the heart
no one will come to fix you
it is a moment of extreme
not a place to dredge up the once long ago
not a moment to feel the places where you have been
don’t say what you’d like
don’t do what might be normal, for you
this is the place where you find the green sign
don’t think of exit as a matter of leaving
it is just another opening
but this time it is on your own accord
make the best of what you can’t see
your history only haunts you when you are enemies
so lay your knife and open your heart
you only get to be this vulnerable once
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poetry
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