archive: february 3rd, 2006

January 18, 2007

don’t touch me today
(looking out the window
wondering why 
sunsets never seem 
as beautiful
anymore)
there’s a crack on 
the horizon,
where 
blood seems to bead
as the 
sun slips past
hands
stealing memories and clutching 
beauty
sanity slips away.
i think 
i broke the sky
when 
i threw up my hands
and let it go.
it means 
(meant?)
so much to me,

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