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Wednesday, November 22, 2017

SLIPPING THROUGH FINGERS

SLIPPING THROUGH FINGERS

Please don’t give up on me now,
Only a fragment of the memory lingers.
Please promise, you won’t let go,
I feel like I’m slipping through your fingers.


You’ve placed me inside your unmended fences.
Can’t curse you now, without consequences.
I will destroy your vulnerable weak defenses.
You’ll pay for the wickedness of your offenses.
Fuck you!  Fuck you! Fuck you!
Am I finally getting through?
Pay the bill when it comes due - Fuck you!




I feel safe when you hold me.
Always seems to make the pain go away.
I might be getting better,
I might have forgotten my yesterday.




You think you have blunted my razor-sharp senses,
But, the cuts they leave could be quite extensive.
Don’t think for a minute that my memory lapses,
It was so much more than circumstances...


Fuck you!  Fuck you! Fuck you!
Am I finally getting through?
My memories are black and blue – Fuck you!



I don’t remember letting go.
Were you there when I finally fell?
Were you trying to catch me
As I was falling into my hell?


You promised you wouldn’t let go.
I slipped through your fingers.


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