Tuesday 26 February 2013

strands.

i lie here
             night after night
and pull
            and pull
                        and pull
each, a strand
                      of stress
                                  severed
guilt, and
              worry, grow
                                 in its place
they bite
             they chew
                            they linger
let them fall
                  fall to the floor
its better
             than blood
                             after all.

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