Coming in WaterA Poem by anaisbelieve
I could not run fast enough
this is not mere falling it is intended visions splitting i saw the sky shudder in violets and blue northern clouds born i could not be tamed my beat is feral and eyes angry can not overcome i have buried my best words from you i have buried my lies so far in the truth they've become a bed rock of sleeping history i blame me for running my sister with her cello could ease the mind of me as child hiding in the cupboards she found boys and put down her bow i tremble at the trouble i could bring to myself by putting down myself to pick up you and all your habits that charm my snake soul. i don't belong to myself i belong to the people i extend myself to, a missing strand of hair caught in a rubber band discarded and forgotten who i am becoming another path breaking all prior bridges and smiling at the fissure from past. i know something so pure can not last this taint is coming in water i will drink it knowing i will drink it knowing i will drink it knowing © 2011 anaisbelieve |
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Added on October 6, 2011 Last Updated on October 6, 2011 AuthoranaisbelieveAboutBoot wearing, opera singing, punk piano playing, notebook carrying girl. more..Writing
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