Thursday, August 8, 2013

With the taste of fresh kisses still on my mouth,
I walked a few blocks towards home.

As I passed a school,
This sickening feeling came over me,
I grabbed the chain-link fence to brace myself.

It was a part of me breaking. It hurt like venom.

I walked a drunken line around the corner and sat.
I repeated words.
I took in some air, some life.
I let go,

As much as I could.

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