bad lass (thisvandalism) wrote in badlassrevoluti,
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a poem, x-posted to my livejournal

in grass & cracks

in a dream - a scene of broken
glass i slash my skin

blood on the hardwood
seeping into the cracks

& that's where i live
that's where i've been

hiding, slipping, sliding
down into the cracks

of my family, society
myself & it feels like home

it feels like safety,
security, a place where i can

be me, but i'm not me anymore
i'm not emily, i'm dying

& the insects are the only
ones watching, as i respect

the ants & never trample
their homes but they avoid

the cracks, so i am all
alone.
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