13 March 2011 - 22:18poem: grasping
you are grasping
scratching at the surface
as it slips away
from you. stop!
let go
let the angels carry you home
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you are grasping
scratching at the surface
as it slips away
from you. stop!
let go
let the angels carry you home
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mask
then one moment, you realize
the mask you put on every day
won’t come off
the mask has become your face.
what is your reality?
- x - x - x -
but you still breathe the same air
wake up to the same sunshine
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