Monday, September 5, 2011

the soul

I feel it coming out with every sentence
every bit of me
It's coming out,
the hatred, care, the thoughts
to everyone and anyone
every piece of clothing
every movie watched
book read
I'm forming and changing.

I've formed favorite words.
They are :
suppose
timid eyes
though
because
under
in
feels
wish
.

I love them all.
They describe me.
they're my life.


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