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Wednesday, March 4, 2015

I'm Okay


The writing is on the wall,
Beneath layers of yellow and white.

My heart is on my sleeve,
Bound in chains alone in the night.

I am fine, I say,
Until I close my eyes.

Monsters in the closet,
Memories be their prize.

When am I,
Past or present?

Future unknown,
I want to forget your scent.

I lie on the grass,
Gazing upon the stars.

Thoughts disturbed
By all of the scars.

Healing is a foreign word
Only known outside of nightmares.

Don't know happiness,
As nothing to compares.

One day I hope,
Don't know what to hope for.

Until then, 
Inside lives a war.






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