Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Stolen

Tick Tock
Of this clock
Round in circles
I get lost
Shoes were taken
My feet were bare
Breaking mirrors
Broke my stare
Were you angry?
I don't know
Dreadful drowning 
You want me out
Stolen blood
My restless sleep
Desperate seeking
Let me out
Painful burning
My bathroom seat
Tick Tock
Round in circles
I get lost.

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