i make complicated
breathing and alive
tight and dense in the chest
awkward moments
best left
go behind and cover
steps brushed over traces left
i pretended and hoped while fearing and leering
monitor paces and pales legs
dropped faces
memory drifts a hazy place
here i stand
creating in words what i chased
another day of aches
a smiling face.
11.27.2013
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