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Kayla Lynn
Poems
Feb 2013
Chicago
There I sat
Broken hearted, dripping eyes, in the streets of Chicago
There I sat
My arms entwined in your bitter memories
There I sat
With promises thinner than the wind
And whispers much more delicate
Than your mother's china
There I sat
Cuffs left unbuttoned
Sleeves half dangling
There I sat
Pebbles digging into my thighs
Leaving little red marks
That would fade in time.
There I sat
With the sun setting just as it always did
With the birds chirping recklessly
A sickening scene
There I sat
Salt stained shoulders
Your nose buried into my pulse
There I sat
Whiskey eyed,
Pretending I could resurrect our lives.
And whether you care to remember or not,
There I sat,
With your torturous silence
There I sat,
Knowing full well,
We had both died long ago.
The pieces cut up my hands
The years shattered in seconds
And there I sat
Wishing I simply had the courage
To just walk away.
Written by
Kayla Lynn
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