10/1/11

Love Like a Song
By Caty McCall


Sleeping
Wide awake.
Heart broken,
My joints ache.
Running
In place
Screaming silently
Face to face.
Tearing open
Blistered wounds
Words unspoken
Solemnly cast votes.
Lying down
To stand tall.
Slumping shoulders
To prove them wrong.
We cannot love
Like a Song.


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