Thursday, June 2, 2011

Admission

"Bind me up in nickels and dimes
clothe my unrelenting pride.
Will you still meet me beyond next years demise?

Masking colorful dreams behind blind eyes,
I torture my desire and suffocate my screaming hunger.

I am a mere thief.
I steal mercy and beg for unconditional peace.

Tell me, has truth ever looked so appalling?

Find me.

Leave me.

Break me.

Keep me.

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