From behind locked doors.
Can we disappear?
Friday, September 24, 2010
Seven Words.
My knees weren't strong enough to hold me,
the buckled, broke, fell underneath me.
I sort of stumbled.
I couldn't really speak.
or breathe.
or think....
seven words I repeated in my head..
why the fuck did you leave?!
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