Unbearable aches
Faint tastes of blood.
Imaginary pot plants
An invisible picket fence,
Smiles
'I love you's
Sandwiches in glad wrap.
Text messages
Late night emails
A twenty dollar bill
Ripped pillowcase
Midnight nightmare
Inkless pens
Ripped letters
Homesick umbrellas
Scissors
Mascara
Empty foil packets
Keys
Codes
'I miss you so's
Bullets
What dignity?
Sheet of plastic under the desk
Dirty black socks
Faded black eyes
Lies made from fiction
Corridor high
You/Me
"I'm sorry"
Goodbyes
Friday, August 24, 2007
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