He Stones Me

He lives in a glass house
Hemmed in by carefully constructed
Alibis
Yet he will heave rocks that break me
Empties me
Pours me out
Fills me up
With weak promises
Faceless hope
Then once again
Stones me 'til I'm 
Bones
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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