Saturday, March 7, 2009

those goddamn clouds

well i closed my eyes
but my thoughts provoked them
open again
rambling back and forth
look up
look at him

nothing to lose
so i lined up my shot
can hit the ball but never sink
it. i never look
just blink,

you crash into me
like a blow to the chest
heart sinking and
fluttering. wont you cut
me loose.

if you werent leaving
then i would leave this.
fish hooks sunk into my lungs
pulling me every way.

if you werent leaving
then i would leave this

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