Sunday, November 8, 2015

Tales of "You"

Lumps
Lump sum
Lump in the throat
Lump in the brain
You cut it out! Throw it out! Treat it with drugs!
What if the lump is in the mind?  Is in the soul?

How do you cleanse your mind, body and soul?

Can you actually clean your soul?

Isn't it that scars heal but damage to the soul stays forever?
Withering is what makes you, you!

And you ask me, what is that pricks me?
And you ask me, why do I write about the fallen?
And you ask me, What is that lingers deep inside?
And you ask me, why do I embrace the cold?

Cold never bothers me!
It is the warmth that burdens me!

Yours
You'd rather cover up
I would rather let them bleed
So let me be
And I have set you free



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