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Tuesday, March 31, 2015

The sound

The sound flows
Through me to my center
And crunches into my heart
Like a head on into a pile of bricks
Please stop
If you don’t you’ll die
Stop your killing me
I would say
No but if you insist
We can work something out
Work it out
And get back to me

With what you think
Thank you come again 

1 comment:

Shadow said...

internal conflict?