Petites Pensées

I ‘ve been sitting here wracking my brain for a poet’s way to frame the thoughts running around in my head

What it is… well it’s mostly that I am not doing fine and that you’re often on my mind
That I sometimes go to the places we used to go but I go in stealth because I don’t want you to know

I’m trying to be strong and to show the world my fighting face but I get scared sometimes and it’s not easy to erase
Too much water under the bridge, I had to burn the fucker down. Can’t stop myself sometimes from turning around

Becoming a pillar of salt would be a mercy when I do. Because all that’s left is you without me and me without you

~ kei
22 October 2013


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