Thursday, April 7, 2011

9.

its like
extra skin
i can't shake

i can't
strip from
my face

is this
who i am?

it's like
running
in dreams

as hard
as it
seems

i am
nowhere

it's like
sleeping
in late

waking up
to an
earthquake

is this
who i am?

or what i pretend
i am nowhere

i am nothing

without you.







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