Where’s The Water Running…

November 18, 2013

Why,
Things these days are
Stringing together,
Stringing me up
Where’s the Water
Running
With me
The half-full, empty cup

Truly
Broken hearts,
Bleed apathy
Out across
The dusty desert
A figure’s fallen- Me.

Who’s been doing the
Drinking around here?
The barren
Open
Space inside
It
Feels alot like fear

Or something much more
Potent
Yes… something much more
Plain
All this open space-
From hate?
More possibly past
Pain.

 

 

 

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