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In a Pile of My Blood and Reasons

Look at me and I'll look at you

Give to me what you used to

Do to me what you used to do

Kiss me

Reminisce with me

Extend your hand

Pull my fingers into yours

Leading me through those double doors

Mess up your bed

My heart

My head

Piece together your reasons in a picture you like

Shatter my picture on the floor

Step tip-toe around the pieces

Don't cut your feet on your way out the door

Just leave me bleeding in a heap on the ground

Reaching all around

Frantically gathering

Piling

Frantic Panic

Pieces and shards,

They're missing

I'd like to think they've imbedded themselves in your feet when you left

Maybe you still feel me every time you step

That sting.

Pinch.

Reminder of what you had and

Broke.

Took, cradled, coddled, and dropped

Too heavy in your arms my burden was

You cry

Tell me you're so sorry

That you want me it's just that

You can't anymore

Take your tears

Dampen a cloth

And wipe the blood from my chest

Reveal the gaping hole

Gaze into it like an orb

Remember what was

What you took from me and what I gave

What you gave to me and what I took

And I'm sorry about that

I can't give it back

Fill this hole in my chest with that which I lack

I want all of you

Every part

Your cracking neck and knuckles

The stupid way you dress

And that head of yours

Filled with intellect, goodness, and laughter

I want that too

I just beg of you to

Remember

Who I am and who you are

I'll wait for now

Until you do

Hold my jaw in your hands

Realize what's between your

Palms

A second chance

Don't let me go this time

I'll hold you up

Carry you

Carry me and

Hold me up

Just a moment and you ease me to the ground

In a pile of my blood and reasons

Curled into a ball

Fists in the splinters

Head to the floor

I feel the vibrations of your leaving feet

****** footprints out the door

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Nov 19, 2012
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