Go
Can it. Can I
Sink it. Then fly.
Please. Seek me.
Set. Me. Free.
Pains and groans
truck through the night.
Names and gnomes.
Shake the light.
Please release me.
I'm tired now.
So tired so. I want
it now, I'm full of woe.
I'm letting you go.
Let me move.
Stuck in the shadow
of the. Stop.
Paint it, carve it
sculpt it. Build it
break it, drop it.
Just my heart
into pieces.
Copyright © Marcus Jjaks Reyes | Year Posted 2013
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