11/24/2008

Needn't Remembering

I am faltered and down
And ready to scream
But this isn't only war
This is me up against strings

I push, pull, and cry
Against the wall my head hit
So hard, my heart came down
And bled until I caught my frailty

The closer I try to become
Creation and closure plead for freedom
Heavy beating, light stepping
In whole to hope of me and them

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