Somewhere Else
its bindingcant think of what to say
arms are tightening
theres no other way
skin is crawling
reaching you
tears are falling
where are you
heart beats in
my chest
along beside
you
this hole within myself
soul somewhere else
Somewhere Else
its bindingWorthless commented on Somewhere Else
03-06-2011
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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