Wednesday, May 7, 2008

deja vu

they say love is stronger than hate
but how can that be
when hate is so much easier
to feel than love


to forget:
you imagine steel plates
sharp, long but skinny
sharpening your skull
but in a worse way.
flying through your head
piercing the brain
until it's all but a solid
until there's no more room

until the pressure is so great
that it all turns to liquid.

maybe if they stare hard enough
they can see the buildings
crumbling in your eyes.

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