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615 · Jun 2010
Forced
Sandra B Jun 2010
Kept from reaching out
forced to reach in
locked in between

they pull away
they can't-
they won't

silence surrounds
deafening

captured-
by yourself
591 · May 2011
Stall Prose
Sandra B May 2011
You must have the perfect stance
to play with ease and grace
a minuet or dance
at a lively pace










-Anonymous
562 · Nov 2010
fears...
Sandra B Nov 2010
sometimes i get so scared
that i might die
before i live
that i'll never take
a risk
a chance
or throw in all the chips

and what if i forget
how to be happy alone
i can't make that mistake
like so many before me

if don't live my life now
no one else will
this i write
freely
let it all start now
545 · Oct 2010
pieces lost
Sandra B Oct 2010
in all the love songs
in all the books
that moment when love collapses
they all focus on the pain

but i have to know
where that lost love goes

is it dead?
corpses floating in our hearts?
or did that other take it
away
or maybe
it falls away
to wander freely

or perhaps
we are meant to search for it
for the rest
of our days
510 · Jun 2010
Really?
Sandra B Jun 2010
you want it?
take it
go on

don't you deserve it?
honesty
now

look

you never think
do you?
don't think, just go
right?
480 · Jun 2010
After
Sandra B Jun 2010
the flare up
the burn down

scent immediately

with each new flame
a string breaks

with barely and exhale
it dies
and then
nothing
465 · Jun 2010
Still alive
Sandra B Jun 2010
surrounded by a circle
the pain recedes
settles

feel of dust
rough fabric
cold

heat behind eyes
light harsh

but
here
436 · Oct 2010
your dream
Sandra B Oct 2010
we all know
you want the pain
to be a dream

to wake up happy
like you were

but the truth,
the one that wont
set you
free

is that you always
doze off
during the
**joy
435 · Jul 2010
first
Sandra B Jul 2010
first boy to kiss me
first to call me beautiful
first to say "i love you"

first to twist my heart
first to make me ache
with pain honest as life

first to make me die
a thousand deaths inside
first to make me weep
until my soul was dry

and that love that never came to be
that ended far too soon
is the one that shatters me
more than any lover could
428 · Jul 2010
like a wall
Sandra B Jul 2010
suddenly
it hits me
like a wall

no longer
will i run

my head cracked
i bleed

place blame?
none
not enough
not right

i'm sorry
408 · Jun 2010
Run
Sandra B Jun 2010
Run
not away
toward

toward freedom
toward change
toward growth
stop

you cannot
stay

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