Monday, April 14, 2008

viole(n)t

i laughed
like i meant it
spent it
(the time)
being seven shades of real
and two feet to the left of 'feel'

i made
solemn vows
of silence
(for now)
allowed
nothing made of something out
not even
one
pout

there are
dots on my i's
crosses on my t's
(eyes full of 'please'
..but i'm not sure
whose
those are
so far)

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