Monday, September 12, 2011

Like smoke choking the fire

Something in her
Was writhing with pain
And she closed
Her eyes
To snub it tight
And even please with it
To never make known
To the world
Like a bitter taste
Floating inside
Refusing to perish
When bounced by waves;
As we all do
When the truth
Sticks out on a face
Long dreaming a lie.

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