Saturday, December 11, 2010

Night

Night falls I,
Trace tomorrow over today's hopes,.dreams and failures
Creating a quilt of memories sewn together
As I lay they cover me with a warmth that crowds my soul
A sadness that seaps like ink through paper into my skin
I'm branded again

I'm no longer the me I used to be
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