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Published: 2010-05-07 18:20:56 +0000 UTC; Views: 204; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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I don't even see myselfin your words anymore
but somehow I can
still be your disease
taking life from
what should breathe
I don't even see how
he could let me touch him
the wind tries to
lay me out flat
in the wreckage
of my efforts;
but what I can see
I wish I couldn't
an ex-lover caught
in the arms of another
still believing a leech
could have continued
to bring something
good
even as I see that
bitter anger
seething in the wound
I've left for you
the wound I can see
healing over in hate
in her kiss
in her arms
congratulations kid, you're
finally letting me hate you
and even I can see
that's not a lie
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Comments: 4
Pathos1987 [2010-05-10 19:53:34 +0000 UTC]
I'd like to hear this as a spoken word. It's got a vigor in the narrator's voice that I particularly enjoy with this one.
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alsusanimae In reply to hellostrangeone [2010-05-12 17:42:20 +0000 UTC]
I'm the same, letting your feelings take over your art is a good way to take away some weigh from your shoulders.
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