The Flame That Burns Me II
Sometimes it's in the writing, not the words, but in the act of freely placing thoughts on paper.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Me.
You kept searching for another curtain
to draw back in order to find the real me,
but you never seemed to realize that the scattered
broken pieces at your feet.....
...were me.
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