Fragments of Self

092706Pockets

Lay it all on me
the responsibility
one stone at a time on my chest
until I cant breathe
and I can rest

Hollow me out
Empty all my insides
Fill me with all the secrets
Both yours
and mine

You can fold me
Bend me in two
Iâ€™ll fit nicely in your pocket
Iâ€™ll fit so well
against you

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Jessa | Wednesday, September 27, 2006 @ 8:38 pm

That’s beautiful. And makes me wish that I was still writing poetry…

Sarah | Friday, September 29, 2006 @ 12:50 pm

I love that

Bronnie | Saturday, September 30, 2006 @ 12:33 am

aaw that’s sweet :)

Tony | Saturday, September 30, 2006 @ 8:10 am

Nice poem, keep it up.

Britney | Sunday, October 1, 2006 @ 3:36 pm

That’s a really good poem.

Miladysa | Monday, October 2, 2006 @ 12:33 pm

Great poem!

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