Friday, 9 January 2009
kind of an old one.
You teach me a lesson in coming of age
Out here where the effort of it
reduces me to shaking, I am overall
grey. We wear our hardships like badges
here; I relate the suicides
the bullying the death
the death and we stare at each other
trying to remember if the weight
is on this time or off. I am the alternative
had you been privy to something more.
I list your hardships like a price comparison site:
the violence the abandonment the death
the frogs in the blades of a lawnmower.
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