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By Em Hatemore Date: 2011 Sep 14 Comment on this Work [[2011.09.14.22.25.22359]] |
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A long silent car ride tensions running high quiet in lieu of chaos clasped in the tight space you were suffocating me with what you were not saying I, too, bridled the storm brewing in my heart the fire burning up my brain to keep the peace I hit the ground running kicking off shoes to dig my bare feet in the sand to kick the billowing waves to drown my frustrations Throw it into the sea push the hurt into the water hold it's head under the surface until it cannot breathe The past is drowning at the hands of the future I am the future draw the water in until it swallows you whole |