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#7 (rewrite)
The walk here was
perfectly
painful
Each step reeking
of wells
and the Daffodil's You
sent out of spite on
a Tuesday of last winter
My eyes fill with
the ruddy bricks
of yesterdays anger
Splintered Runes
fly beneath my wicked boots
that helped me run
away from You
Without sound
Devoid of panicked
teary goodbye's
I won't let you see my
coward heart as
I pass you by
Hot cheeks flaming
with the Phoenix
I promised you'd be
if you only trusted in me
In you
In us
I raise my middle finger
to the lightless sky
A gesture that I'm known
so well for
(My M.O these days)
I suck in stale air
as I quicken my footwork
Jumping on the # 7 to pray
I won't break into a million little pieces
Maybe next time
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