Posted in Poetry, tagged Abortion, cutting, memories, Poetry, truth on November 7, 2007 | No Comments »
remnants–
tainted by hindsight
infected with rationalization
rotting in my memory
broken pieces of the puzzle
taped together
in no particular order
no more accurate
than eye witness testimony
anything that mattered
was thrown out
with the blood stained bathwater…
Posted in Poetry, Starts, tagged Jesse, Poetry, Starts, truth on October 16, 2007 | No Comments »
(December 2006)
I can’t imagine
my reflection through your eyes
before you could see me through my own.
The pictures he painted for you
stories you were told–
of my most vulnerable mindset
my weakest moments laid before you
to take what you will
without my knowing.
I can’t imagine
how you felt for those years
that I was by his side–
your replacement
as it would seem
in a [...]
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