05/04/2011

Realizing

realizing is a game

mine and yours

we play while we be

while we feel we are comfortable

choosing what we choose

thinking what we think


I try to go

I try to turn

and it's a joke


I try to run

I try undone

but thats not it


I try to close

and break the bones

doing the freak


I'm opening my eyes

I'm seeing wide open

seems the first time in a season of horror


Screaming my name

I do not feel insane

I am free from condemning


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