Saturday, January 9, 2010

That Which Leaves

You are that which
Leaves me
Here

In hollow sheets-

Where throat gets
Raw
And fingers numb
From crying
So much-

And chest
Feels like it's being
Beaten down from the
Inside

And neck is heavy
And back is
Sinking into
The sorrow down beneath.

And loneliness engulfs me-
And I am nothing
But
Empty.

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