Small

by selene   Oct 9, 2009


Hope
it's a word
i once knew
love
i knew it
when i had you
help
i am small
i need a friend
lies
tell me yours
i will pretend
sleep
it's the thing
i can escape
eat
each new bite
is my rape
help
old habits
they die hard
blame
i can take
with no regard
pain
i have mine
you have yours
past
it is done
closing doors

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