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Sophia
Poems
Mar 2013
bathroom floor
the things we can’t comprehend
are laughing at us again
my skin is cold like the bathroom floor
how our coursing blood shakes the ground
a fingertip, a cheek away from never parting
there is nothing behind your eyes
you have lost your solidness
and are filled with hollowness and black
i need you so much closer
i fear no fate and carry no secrets
here in this dark and naked place
the gray november sunrise comes
i tear down the stars with my teeth
and whisper your name
hoping that someday
we will find each other there
I wrote this about 4 months ago. Haven't been on here in a while. Whoops.
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