Montag, 25. November 2013

KNOTS

A million knots, not undone
not vanishing, never calm


they have their iron fortress
idiolized for being dumb


Nowhere to touch
nowhere to go
foggy memories
hiding all the withered scars


and you're not the only one
removed from life and all its sadness
removed from everyone
gone without the shiny gun


© S.Garcia 11-25-13









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