Cut me loose
My light was fadedSettled just below control
Where I waited and waited
But no
Released from myself
Stranger to my skin
Creeping back into
What had always been?
You said I seemed dead on the surface
In a way not unlike you
I was just screaming for a purpose
Finding no comfort in whats true
I found I was winding thread
Constructing my own noose
You came back from the dead
Used your words to cut me loose
Poetry by ashley honig
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Written on 2011-08-21 at 04:18
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